“Sam, Get it up. Start whacking it. Now!” His voice was commanding and loud. I did as I was told, but was having a hard time getting it hard even ...hough I could imagine what would happen if I didn’t. As I started to slowly masturbate, he moved in front of my wife. His dick was close to her face. “You know what to do, don’t you Laura? I need to feel those lovely lips of yours. And remember, you’re auditioning for a part. You have to show me that you’re enjoying it. Take it in your hand first,. You follow her into the elevator, again determined not to cry. It's crowded with businessmen - each one a success story in his black suit and briefcase. You feel them staring. The tiny blouse forces your tits up and out, until they spill over the top of the third straining button, two bare mounds of flesh swelling obscenely with each breath, now fully exposed just above your engorged nipples. Someone presses tightly against you from behind. You can feel his immense erection warm the small of. ”, I asked not hiding the bugle between my legs. I wanted him to see it and his eyes zeroed right in on my crouch. When he looked up I smiled and continued, “I never had a guy give me head, man, I think I would like to see what it is like. I hear you suck good cock. You into it?”He didn't answer right away. Maybe, he wasn't used to having someone put it right out there. When it comes to sex I don't like to fuck around. I find you get more action if you just put it right out there. I had. My wife laid there enjoying every second of it as she made no attempt to stop him.He decided to take it one step further, and he began to inch her panties down over her the cheeks of her lovely ass. A few minutes later he had slowly worked her panties down to her knees. Her bare naked cheeks had my cock hard as a rock. Few seconds later he removed her panties from her body. He tossed them over to me as they were extremely wet. My wife was enjoying her massage so much that she didn't even.