I finish up my routine and stand on shaky legs. He laughs and steadies me.“Are you okay? Do you feel better now after your nice long stretch?”Sayi...g nothing, I step back towards the bed and pull him with me. I push him down and take his hard cock slowly into my mouth. He groans as I tease him with my tongue, running it firmly down the underside of his shaft. I suck him deep into my mouth, swirling my tongue up and down his length. His cock throbs between my lips.I sit up and look at him. The mounds anyway, but the nipples--wow!"Jack, step back a minute. Do you really want to continue? I'm willing, don't get me wrong. I don't want a one-night stand and I don't suppose I'm asking for a long-term commitment, although I would like one. I don't want to be just your plaything either." She stopped speaking before suddenly throwing up her hands."Oh hell, take me to bed. I'll worry about what comes after when I wake up in the morning." Okay, we never made it to bed. We didn't even make. Ab meri wife ne uska lund haath mein pakad kar mere ko chatne ke liye kaha meine kaha nahi yeh mein nahi kar sakta tabhi meri wife ne mere muhh par apne pair se laath maari aur Tukh kar kaha ki tumhe mardon ka lund kya hota hai pata chalna chahiye chup chap iska lund apne muhh mein rak kar chatna shuru kardo warna yeh tumhara muhh chodhdega haram ki haulad mere wife ke muhh se aisi baatein sunkar mein hairan ho gaya mein uska lund apne haath pakad ke hilane laga tabhi usne mujhe kaha hila mat. Let me back up. The answer is definitely yes. I told Frank about my ‘confession’ and, as I said, woke up happy about that. I knew then that if I told the girls that you knew everything it would be ok as far as he was concerned. Later that day the four of us, the women, were sitting on the beach watching the fellows throwing a ball around and something was said that gave me an opening. Actually, Ruth and Claire were talking about a murder mystery and one of them, Claire, I think, innocently said.