I don't think so

My wife's best friend wearing only a bra and black thong wants to touch my cock. It was like a dream. Looking at her I notice the ring on her. The fake wedding ring she donned for the weekend.

"I don't think that would be a good idea." I said. I should have moved to pull up my briefs.

Instead Amy wrapped her hand around my manhood. I was about to protest when she placed a finger on my lips. "Karen is my best friend. I'm not going to steal her husband." She pauses sliding her hand up my shaft. "But we both know you won't be able to sleep with that."

Her gentle stroking easily overwhelmed my will to stop her. I watched as her manicured hand moved up and down. She alternated between holding with her whole hand and running just the tip of fingers down the side.

Her other hand left my lips slowly traveling down my chest. The hand climbs up my cock taking over for the left hand. The left hand descends down to my testicles. She gently caress my balls.

Amy was captivated by my large member. Her mouth hung open a little. Her large breasts bounced up and down as she worked my cock. I absently mindedly caressed her leg. Noticing that Amy was watching I pulled my hand back.

She moved her head close to mine giving me a great view of the bra straining to contain her chest. She whispered in my ear. "Would you like me to remove my bra. You could hold them in your hands and squeeze them. Maybe I could give you a titty fuck."

That sent me over the top. I exploded. Amy smiled and went to get a towel to clean up. Satisfied I fell asleep before she even made it back to the bed.