” Vanessa exclaimed. “I can’t believe I took your whole cock. Don’t cum inside me.”Dave withdrew his member with an audible sucking sound. ...Our attentions returned to the TV, where the sex scene was reaching its finale. The two well-fucked bimbos were kneeling on the floor in front of their male co-star as he jacked his cock to completion all over their up-turned faces.“I’ve always wanted to try that.” Vanessa surprised us with her sudden admission. “Except I’m lucky, there’s one of me and two. He said that he couldn’t even tell me until I signed the non-disclosure. So I thought about it for a second and figured what the hell. What do I have to lose, so I signed it!He took the signed paperwork from me and put it in his briefcase and then looked at me for a second.“Let’s get one thing straight before I tell you what I came to propose, and that is I don’t enjoy doing any of this. What is important to me, though, is that my wife is happy, and sometimes a man will do anything to make. I was tempted but, again, my self-conscious awareness of my body odours asserted itself as I recalled our activities before we fell asleep. So, once more, I quietly padded off to the shower, taking a T-shirt and briefs with me. I knew the en-suite had another exit which would enable me not to disturb them whilst I sought some sustenance.My strategy worked well so that in short order, I was refreshed and replete as I walked quietly back into the bedroom. Jeni was still lying on her side, with an. She felt aroused by it, she felt safe by it and she felt an obligation to learn from her friend. And so…she began to stroke.“Oh My Gawd!” screamed Jennie, “he’s got it out!”“Pull your gusset to one side, return the favour,” suggested Jennie.Jennie needed very little persuasion now, she was caught up in the flow and made no attempt to hide her face to the hunk as she stroked her fingers slowly up and down between her now wet petals. She watched as he began to move his hand up and down his shaft.