I was in my car driving home when I got a text from my wife. "Where are you?", It read. I responded with "On my way. Are you okay?" She answered back ...ith a picture message that showed a point of view shot of another man's head buried between my wife's legs eating her pussy and a caption of "you'd better hurry if you want to see this ;-)" My cock stirred in my pants as I rushed home realizing that one of my fantasies was coming true. My phone went off again, I glanced at it, it just read. ’ He felt he could never be too cautious. J.T. had been peppering him with questions for the past 10 minutes, but he knew to leave Tim alone during this brief period, the time between receiving the landing clearance and actually touching the tires to the tarmac. Tim’s breathing became shallow and controlled as the Learjet inched closer and closer to the runway. As he broke out of the low scud, he was intently focused as first the runway displaced threshold disappeared beneath the plane,. Moving down her body, kissing, licking, nibbling and caressing all around every part, leaving no part untouched. Her hands were behind my head following passively along as I made my way south. I could feel the anticipation building and that's exactly where I wanted to be going.I gave a brief pause at her sexy belly button and elicited some real giggles as my tongue circled the indentation in her tummy and circled around those sensual areas most men just passed by, not knowing how it would. They finally quit when they thought my poor naked bare bottom was red enough.I thought that would be the end of my spanking, but when they released me they had me turn over and they secured me to the bed again. Susan got out a pair of her panties and stuffed them in my mouth. “This should keep you quiet.” Now I could really both smell and taste Susan’s special aroma.Then each of the women had a feather, and they started to tickle me all over. Susan also pointed out to Carol that my pubic hair.