The night progressed and it started to get close to closing time. We were all feeling pretty good when they made the last call. Ila and I went out on ...he dance floor for one last dance. Ila started grinding into me real hard and rubbing my cock, she got real close and whispered in my ear,"Let's have a threesome tonight."I thought I knew what she wanted when I asked,"What about Terri?"Her reply was,"Well I was thinking she could make three."My wife, Ila, wanted me to fuck her best friend!We went. And hard as a rock, though she never touched my cock or balls. I savored the wetness on my leg, remembering countless hours in sundry cunts since high school. I'm no eunuch; I admitted to myself that I wanted to roll over, shove my meat into Mom, so hard, so deep that it would come out her other side.But I just couldn't. I've already told you why and there's no sense in repeating it. I listened to her soft breathing as she quickly fell asleep. Damn her, she had left me with a pair of blue balls. Maybe she'd turn in my arms to snuggle. Maybe she'd trace her fingertips over the back of my hands before taking them and guiding them to her petite breast, "There, that's better," she'd say.I remembered her shaved pussy.I felt my erection. The first stir of arousal was always so exciting; penis thickening before it extends, the rush of blood, heart rate increasing, anticipation of sex. I felt her silky buttocks pressed back at my groin and my cock swelled, lengthened and rose. Arousal. " Swiftly she pushed my nude carcass into the bed, then flipped me prone and articulated me into doggie position. This was it. I yelped when she surprised me by pulling my cock back between my legs pointed at her mouth. She voraciously consumed it all, balls included! Heaven has graced the earth I thought. And then she released my saliva drenched package and roughly tongued my asshole. She lapped at the edges and up and down my clefted ass to no doubt prep me for stuffing. Then she speared into.