I always loved how hard his dick gets when he is turned on and it always felt so good inside me. Bd looked at me as if to say go ahead because I hadn'... even started to undress but my husband got the clue and came over to me and started to undress me. He started with my blouse and then exposed my breasts. My nipples got so hard when the air hit them. As my husband started to rub my breasts Bd went and sat in a chair in the corner and slowly played with his big cock. I was getting really turned. I bet you want me to fuck you don’t. Beg for you cocksucking faggot.”My cock was very hard and I was enjoying this greatly. “Now bend over get ready for the fuck of your life,” she demanded as she slapped her cock against my face. I bent over and she began to rub my ass inserting a finger. Then she spit at my virgin hole and pushed her finger in lubing my asshole. “You ready for this. Well you better be.” Then I felt something warm press into me and then beyond my virgin sphincter. I moaned in. I felt my hands wander over her perfect body. Then I stopped. I got out of bed. My conscience got the better of me. I told her I couldn't do this, it didn't feel right, and plus she was drunk. She replied that she had sobered up, but agreed that it felt wrong. I told her not to worry that I would just leave. She said she didn't want me to and she pulled the blanket back revealing those wonderful breasts. She smiled at me and told me she loved me. I said what do you mean, in a cousin way? She. The chairs were very similar to hers at the office as well. She looked out the window and then at her desk. Finally she looked at him and smiled. He looked back at her and smiled too. “Is this better?” she asked. He looked at her. He looked into her eyes. She stared back at him. In fact, it was a lot like the school setting. As they stared at each other, his hands came out and held hers. He felt something. He felt a spark for her. He kept looking into her eyes and she loved how his felt too..