Amanda was very happy to sit there and watch.After a while Katie looked at Amanda and said “does it taste nice”?“gorgeous” replied Amanda, “...why not try it”?Katie craned her neck over and stopped just short of Toby’s cock, she breathed in deeply through her nostrils, his pheromones where already reacting with her brain, her clitoris was inflamed and her nipples were puckered and erect.She stuck out her tongue and squeezed the big cock head between her fingers and thumb which opened the slit in. It’s now.’ With that, she sucked each of my fingers on that hand one at a time, and started kissing up my arm and neck, not caring that there were people around. If that wasn’t bad enough, she started sucking on my earlobe. I had to resist the urge to moan. She stopped and whispered into my ear, ‘This isn’t the only thing I’ll be sucking later.’ She smiled and turned my head, giving me a particularly wet kiss. That’s why I liked her, she didn’t give a shit what she looked or sounded like. I. I couldn't handle it anymore. I left them grunting and groaning like a****ls, while I crept off to the kitchen to try and block out the sights and sounds of what was happening in the living room. I couldn't bare to hear the wet sloppy fucking noises anymore and I especially couldn't bare to hear my wife moaning as that bastard fucked her into yet another orgasm.After about twenty minutes I heard a commotion coming from the living room, I heard my wife gasping "No! No!" then I heard a slap. "Here's my card. I put Jason's address on the back. He's not far from here, actually, and he'll be there all afternoon waiting for you. So talk it over, think about it, and then go see him. It's not going to cost you a dime."She pulled a business card out of her purse, handing it to Mark who looked at the front and then turned it over. He handed it to me and I read her name, Francine McClaren, and her title, Assistant Managing Director, Ford Modeling Agency. I blinked at that."You work for the.