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Thank god Michael didn’t try to play with my pussy, or he would have wondered why I was so soaked, and in a little bit he fell asleep as well. I reached between my legs and played with my wet pussy a little bit, masturbating slowly, just a totally wicked slut wife with a wet pussy, thinking about Marks cock sliding in and out of me, and before too long I had a nice quick little orgasm, without waking either of the two men, and managed to get enough relief to fall asleep myself.
The next morning I woke up before either of the two guys, and found Mark lying asleep on his back. With both men breathing heavy in my ears, the temptation grew too strong, and I slowly slipped a hand over under the sheets and touched Mark’s warm belly. My other hand found my own wet pussy again, and I teased my pussy briefly, but ever so quietly, as I slid my other hand slowly down Mark’s belly, carefully watching for any sign that he was waking up, and then my fingers brushed the soft but thick shaft of his cock. I hesitated only a moment, thinking about my actions and hoping Michael would forgive me, than I slipped my fingers across his cock and gripped it lightly.
I thrilled as I held the sleeping beast in my fingers, and told myself I would let go in a moment, but of course I didn’t. I started slowly kneading it in my fingers, stroking it, exploring his most sensitive areas, and before long felt his cock begin to firm and stiffen between my fingers.
He gave no sign of waking up, so I kept on playing with his cock, while he slept silently on. I stroked it with my nails, and teased it with my fingertips as it grew to what must have been full size, and still he did not wake up. Or so I thought.
Mark suddenly shifted a little, and rolled over on his side facing me. I froze, afraid I had been caught, but he gave no sign of waking up. But now I had full easy access to his cock, and I could actually pump up and down his shaft with my hand, without making any motion Michael could see under the covers. I began stroking his cock slowly, half excited he was already awake, and half fearful he was asleep and would wake up and expose my wanton lust.
Part of me felt certain Mark had already awakened, but them Michael started to stir, and I stopped moving as Michael got up and went to have his shower. I pulled my hand away from Mark’s cock so I wouldn’t be caught in any compromising positions, but as soon as the shower started my hand went back to his cock. Mark sighed a little, and shifted again, letting his hard cock fall right across the palm of my hand.
Now I knew he was awake.
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Posted: Tuesday 24th August 2004, 12:45 PM
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