Greg walked up to watch for a minute, and then he sat down beside me and began playing with my tits. “OH GOD!” I cried out as a second, much more ...owerful orgasm flooded over me.After my third orgasm, I had to make Angie stop. I couldn’t take anymore. She got up and ran down the hall, ‘I’ll be right back.”She returned less than a minute later and tossed Greg a tube of something. And then she pulled a pillow from the sofa, got on her hands and knees, and stuck her ass in the air. “Greg, get over. The more my wife enjoyed it, the more arousing it was for me. My cock was so hard it hurt. They paused briefly to change to the missionary position and I heard my wife say, Youd better hurry because my husband will be home soon. This guy didnt need any more encouragement. He started pumping like you wouldnt believe. My wife started moaning and trembling in orgasm as he continued pumping. She then reached around his ass and tickled his balls with her fingernails. That was all it took for. “Jesus Sasha, you get me hot. Show me your cunt. I want to lick it!” I pulled my mini dress up past my breasts and she grabbed my pants and literally tore them off me as she pushed them down and off my body. She turned me around so I had my back to the sink with my hands spread out behind me. I stepped my legs apart so I was bent backwards over the sink like a cross and she got down on her haunches and reached for my willing and swollen cunt. Her lovely cock was now at full stretch squashed. She didn't seem to notice but offered me every opportunity to look closely as she bent over in front of me picking up brush as we worked that day. No harm in looking and by the time we finished she could see the stiff hard rod in my pants which was getting harder to conceal. She looked also at every opportunity and made several suggestive remarks when Gary couldn't hear.Still I didn't follow up on the hints because of my friendship with her husband until one day when he was working on the.