I watched as Jill licked her fingers cleaned unbuckled Jack's seat belt and before you knew it had his dick in her mouth slobbering all over it, at th... same time almost like clock work my wife was infront of me getting in my pants pulling my dick out and into her mouth. I layed my head back on the seat my eyes closed as the warmth of her mouth took hold of my dick, I could hear both my wife and Jill sucking both dicks as hard as they could as if they were competing with each other. After a. " We were very close I miss her very much. She gave me direction, these days I am kind of lost with out her but I'll manage," he said with a sigh."Well why don't we go and look at what you came over to see. Would you like to leave your sweater here, I would much rather see you in your new blouse."He felt kind of funny when she said blouse but he took off his sweater and left it on the back of his chair.She led him up stairs to her bedroom. She had a lace toped canopy bed. The carpet here was an. “But we can’t play here,” she added.“Understood. As it happens we’re staying in the same hotel. We’re in room 412. I’m sure you can remember that, right? We’ll have our private dance and then we’ll leave. You can tell the manager that you have a headache or something – I promise he’ll believe you – and then you can join us. You will not regret it.”The most difficult thing that Cheri had ever done in her life was sit through the private dance with her hands under her butt cheeks. She wanted to. Every time we played, it was lengthy, seductive, arousing, frustrating, and ultimately so orgasmic that the memory of the conversation was enough to fuel fantasies for days on end.She loved to be told in explicit detail, what to do, and what to wear, and how to do it.I had her get all dressed up in stockings lace, etc., she would adjust the lighting and had a full wall mirror opposite her bed, she would watch herself playing and told me she imagined it was her sexual twin, willing her to do.