" She kept moving and my cock kept sliding up into her. I was beyond thinking of the exact situation. I was lost in the realization that I was getting...laid. There was a hot body shaking and writhing on me. My cock was lost in a soft warm wet glove, holding me, gripping me. I got into the spirit of everything. Those tits swaying above me caught my attention and I soon had one firmly in hand. I took a break from kissing Bev to suck at her nipple. My tongue circled it feeling each part. It felt. James' touch made it hard for me to speak. "You have no idea what I want to do to you," he whispered. I looked back at him and placed my hand on his chin. "I want to know. Just not right now," I whispered. I took my hand off his chin. James' face looked sad in the mirror. I wanted him to know that I still needed him. I took both his hands and put them on my hips. Then I pushed my bare ass against James' giant erection that was still poking through his jeans. I moved up and down as James began. She didn't want to lose. She didn't want to lose worse than she didn't want to make it with a girl. Well, maybe I could change that.I'd noticed that she wasn't returning all that tongue action. Her tongue was just pulled back as far as she could get it, and she was doing nothing with it. Oh no, that wouldn't do. It wasn't enough to do things to her; I wanted her to do things back, to be an active participant in her own defeat.I put my hands behind her head. I pulled my mouth a tiny bit off of. ”His phone beeped, Bob looked at the message and smiled. “Not so fast, mate. Your work isn’t over yet.” He showed me the screen and laughed at my reaction. It was from Angela. It said, ‘I’m ready for you both now.’ Underneath was a picture of her from the waist down. She was wearing black stockings and suspenders, and her shaven mound was prominent in tiny red kickers.I looked at Bob. My heart was pounding. I would love nothing better than to fuck his wife. “Are you sure about this?”He nodded..