Jessie Takes Action

Jessie parted her lips and ran her arm around Wayne's neck. She pulled him to her, her lips finding his quickly. As they pressed together, Jessie mind began to reel. She had always thought Wayne was hot, but never suspected he might be interested in her. Everytime she had seen him with a date, the woman always looked like either a model or a porn starlet. Now, here he was sitting next to her, telling her he thought she was sexy!

As her lips explored his, Jessie allowed her hands to run down his arms and then across his chest. Finding the buttons on his shirt, she slowly started to unbutton it slowly, revealing small amounts of flesh. Bending over, Jessie let her lips trail down Wayne's neck to his smooth chest. Softly, she kissed each inch of flesh as another button was undone.

Jessie was amazed at the feel of Wayne's chest. He was so smooth, his skin smelled clean with just a hint of after shave. Sam's chest was hairy - something that drove Jessie crazy. But, somehow, this smooth chest before her was making her pussy juices flow.

She felt Wayne stroking her back, and heard his whispered murmurings for her to continue and not stop. Her tongue slid from between her lips, and gently licked his flesh and she heard him gasp as his hands held her tightly. Pulling his shirt from his pants, she finished unbuttoning his shirt and then slid it from his shoulders. Wayne quickly dispatched the shirt, throwing it to the floor.

Jessie bent over and quickly undid his pants, fishing Wayne's stiff cock from the confines of his clothing. Lightly stroking him with her fingers, she reached down and gently licked the head of Wayne's cock with her tongue. She was amazed to find Wayne was uncut - quite a difference from Sam's cock! As her tongue found the foreskin, she played with the skin a bit, excited by the feel.

Wayne let his head fall back, his eyes closed. Jessie's tongue was exploring him and he felt he was going out of his mind. He tangled his fingers into her hair and pushed her onto his thick, hard cock meat.

Neither one noticed that Sam had slipped back into the room. He stood in the doorway, his mouth open, his eyes absorbing the sight. Jessie had always been so proper. Here she was on the couch, licking another man's cock, and moaning like any common slut. Sam felt his own cock lurch beneath his pants and a smile spread across his face.

His wife a slut, willing to do whatever it took to get pleasure. Sam started stroking his cock through his pants, watching as Jessie's tongue worked over his best friend's hard cock...