I want to make sure it doesn’t go like last time. I care about both of you too much for that.” She pulled a velvet pouch out of her bag and opened...it, dumping an oversized deck of cards into her hand.“I’m not getting roped into anything. I have no reason to ever want to work with Jack again. I got screwed over bad last time. Cursed and left for dead, remember.” He shook his head emphatically, his brows furrowed.“You’ve been cursed plenty of times.” Bella rolled her eyes and with a comically bad. “You’re making me so wet, baby,” she whispers. “My panties are getting drenched.” I don’t say anything but continue to suck on her nipple while I knead the other breast, making her whimper and buck underneath me. My cock is so hard, straining against my pants, but right now I just want to focus on her. It’s obvious that she wants to please me, and I could easily take advantage of that, but I’d rather her come before I am deep inside of her. I move my mouth to the other breast, sucking gently on. There were no cars at this point but there were plenty of people walking around. Jess turned to us to gauge our reaction. “Are you ready for this?” I think she misjudged our desire to show off not to mention that our libido had been kicked into overdrive. We just strolled out onto the street. All around us there were gasps and murmurs. We stopped in the middle of the road to wait for Jess to catch up. As she half ran we stopped her and I embraced both girls. I kissed Sarah hard and then Jess. "And we have all day, baby." He slipped his hand under her loose fitting sweater to heft one of her heavy, unharnessed boobs."Half the day is gone already." Barbara slid her left hand under the bedclothes to grasp her husband's semi-erect penis. "Are you up to satisfying your neglected wife's lascivious desires."John drained his coffee and bourbon and hauled his wife down, his mouth covering her soft, heavily painted lips, his tongue pushing into her mouth as if saying without words that he was.
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