As he kissed me his hand touched upon my stockinged leg and hip and he drew me closer to him. It was no time to be shy and I held him back, placing my...hand upon his chest and as we kissed, I let it drift down to his crotch, to his cock. I could feel it getting hard through his trousers. It felt so good in my hand. I felt so in control. I rubbed it and squeezed it and it grew in my hand. As he kissed me he began whispering in my ear what he was going to do to me. He told me that he liked girls. Then it dawned on her: Rick hadn’t been jealous of Brian but rather, he was envious of LInda getting to please such a beautiful cock and he badly wanted to join in!For the moment Linda was content to watch the men suck each other’s erections while gently cradling each other’s balls. Linda’s hand seemed to move of its own volition as she absently reached down and rubbed her clit. Linda had been on the brink of orgasm for most of the day and the hyper-erotic scene before her was more than enough. The conversation was casual as my fingers slid down to the front of your jeans, pressing gently against your groin. It didn't take long for that impressive piece of meat to start straining against the fabric. It was all the excuse I needed to press myself forward, my thigh pressing gently between your legs. You took a half-step towards me, causing me to straddle your leg. I began to rock and sway with the music, constantly grinding myself against the denim jeans, while my thigh pressed gently. After her son left outside we were sitting in the room. Silence filled the room, both waiting for each other to start and so finally to start with something I asked her about her husband. She told me that her husband was paralyzed for long time below his waist and is kept in some clinic where he is being treated. She told me how sick her married life is. As she explained me the whole thing I realized one thing from just her single statement that she was utterly sex starved. It was “days are.