I could tell my wife was extremely wet from the juices on Abbey’s chin. My wife came so loundly. Abbey went down on her again. And she can within mi...utes.abbey raised her head slightly and beckoned me over “your husbands going to fuck me now as I eat your pussy” she told my wife. My wife murmured in response. God I had looked forward to this point. I moved behind her then hesitated. We agreed on condoms and Abbey was going to bring them. Abbey looked at me and just nodded me to enter her. I. I stopped the car in front of his house, and stepped out into the chilly night. It was already dark out, and I could clearly see the stars shining in the sky. The door opened up wide in front of me. Sir hadn't sent me any pictures, but he perfectly matched his description. He was tall and toned, with lightly tanned skin and dark brown hair that shined in the light. He was wearing a suit jacket with black dress pants, and a light blue dress shirt. He had a handsome square cut chin, straight. Our lips pressed against each other, tongues interlocking and hands sliding all over each others bodies. She pulled my jacket off as I wrap my hands around her shoulders and slowly started to slide her bomber off.I moved my lips down from hers to her neck, softly kissing and biting it as I could feel her hands run up my shirt, feeling my body. I wrapped my hands around her back and unhooked her bralette, watching her shimmy and pull it off. Those beautiful round titties, now in front of me. I. So go ahead and open up, and be sure to swallow everything I give you. No spitting or spilling." This wasn't at all what I'd been expected, but strangely the act of kneeling before this man who was in a position of power over me had my pussy dripping. Looking up at him demurely, I opened. He ran the wet tip of his cock along my lips, and I moaned at the feel and taste of him. He pushed in until he hit my throat, making me gag. Gripping my hair, he jerked my head up so that I had no choice but.