Paul had Amanda against the sofa with his mouth next to her ear whispering. She looked contented as she smiled at me. He kissed her and moved his hand...around her belly and chest. The clock by the TV indicated that it was past eleven. Early by standards of the public houses of the night, but I think we'd all be ready to retire within the hour.Paul said, "I have a surprise. You look like you need nourishment. Give me ten minutes and I'll call you." He stood to go to the kitchen. Amanda held her. He smells so good, so different than anything else. i cannot get enough of that scent. i close my eyes and open my mouth. slowly my tongue touches the side of his cock. i lick up the side to the head. i have to have it in my mouth. i have to taste him. very slowly, i wrap my lips around him. i am breathing hard. i am sure he can feel my breath on him. opening my eyes, i realize he is watching. he is looking right at me! i close my mouth around him again and suck slightly, watching his face to. ’” And Pat, my wife of so many years that I’d thought I knew so well, did just that. Kneeling astride my midriff, she reached down tucked me into place and then slid straight down. All the way home.Delicious!Jan, by now recognised as the full-time Master of Ceremonies, said, “Come on Mike, we don’t want Sven subsiding.”I managed to keep a straight face, just. With Pat’s dangly ‘cantaloupes’ now trying to slide either side of my neck and the sight of Jan’s beautiful rack right next to me, there. Get to a decent stop, behind some bushes and she turns, rubs my cock again, I’m rubbing her melon shaped tit through her shirt, she whispers get it out, I pull my semi-hard cock out as she drops to her knees and kisses the growing bell end. Wrapping her fingers around the shaft, she blows me as she pulls the shaft hard. The top of her head is bobbing on my cock as she swallows the shaft.I reach down into her shirt and find a nipple, so hard and long it's like a little dick, and I roll it around.