They stayed in the dining room.

"Before we go upstairs let's give the boys dessert," Emma winked at her best friend. Sam paused for a moment, wondering what her meant until Emma motioned her husband to turn his chair and knelt down in front of him on the hardwood floor.

Sam and I exchanged grins before I quickly swivelled my chair to face her. She anxiously unzipped my pants to pull my throbbing erection out. It had been a couple months she had last given me a blowjob, so I was looking forward to receiving one again although I must admit that I was slightly disappointed that it wasn't Emma who would give me one. But the week was young I reminded myself when I glanced over to see Bill back on his chair as Emma's head bobbed up and down over his lap.

I looked down and locked eyes with my wife as she ran her tongue along the length of my thick, veiny shaft from my balls before wrapping her red lips around my cock head. I could not help but let out a low groan when she started shoving my cock down her throat while cupping my balls with her hand.

"Sam, remember he's suppose to cum in me and not in your mouth!" Emma reminded before taking her husband's cock back into her mouth.

My wife didn't seem to hear or heed her friend's warning because she started to stroke my shaft with both hands.