My Wife’s Best Friend-7
contd She complied and I was face down on top of her. I reached under her to hold her by her breasts as I thrusted. We continued our conversation, but our voices were more strained because of the position. “So you’re really OK with Lisa and me, you know?” “Yeah, I’m really OK with you and Lisa, you know.” I was grinning as I said that. “Good, ’cause I am, too. I want to do it again with her.” “How about all three of us at the same time?” I was hopeful, but I’d take what I could get. I was already living every man’s fantasy. “Yeah,” she panted. “Three at once. I like that.” Thinking about that made her cum. She pushed her face into the bed to muffle her voice because she came …