Good ol’ time

I felt Johns fingers creep up and start to gently explore my pussy folds. I should stopped him. But it was an intoxicating feeling having another man play with my pussy.

I felt one of his fingers sink deeper into my pussy. He started slow and picked up speed. I leaned back against the counter.

I didn’t realize Allen had come back, until a set of hands started to massage my breasts.

I pulsed with excitement. Allen’s fingers danced over my tits and gently tugged at my bikini top sting. He gently pulled the top off. I was now fully exposed to two strangers. It was a rush, I never felt this before. But, I should stop it, I am married after all.