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... Jason groaning in response. Suddenly D gasped, her eyes opening wide, turning her face to the side, looking at him. "Oh shit Jason it really does feel huge," she whispered, her hands leaving his arms and reaching back for his hips, pulling his bulge even tighter into the warm, yielding crevice of her asscheeks. Jason's only response was to lean farther over her shoulder and begin nuzzling her mouth with his own, sucking softly at her lips, his hands sliding underneath her t-shirt and bra to begin feeling and fondling her bare tits. Jason sucked and teased D's lips wetly for several long moments, his hands moving around beneath her shirt as she wiggled her ass slowly, obviously lost in the feel of his hardness against her full, womanly butt cheeks. With a snap, I saw the tension of her bra relax, and knew he had unfastened it. With a soft groan my wife parted her lips and found Jason's tongue with her own, the two of them licking and lapping at each other lewdly until she sucked it fully into her mouth with a quiet whimper. Jason stretched my wife’s shirt and bra up over her soft, brown boobs and left them there as he tongue-fucked my wife's mouth deeply, fully, D kissing him back with a passion I found both shocking and wildly arousing, as if she was the teenager instead of him, slurping and sucking at his talented tongue as she moaned and groaned into his open, demanding mouth. They kept their mouths clamped tightly together as Jason turned D in his arms until she was ...

... facing him, her arms going around his neck, grinding her body against him wantonly, her bare tits pressing into his t-shirt clad chest. His hands slid slowly down over the curve of her ass, gripping and groping f***efully before working the back of her skirt up over the lovely slopes of her ass cheeks. My wife wasn't wearing panties – another big shock for me – and I marveled at the sight of his strong young hands squeezing and stroking her firm, shapely bare ass. They both were groaning softly, the sound muffled by their lewd liplock. D tilted her head from side to side as she suckled hotly at his mouth, eagerly devouring his passionate kiss, anxious to keep feasting on the tongue he was feeding into her hungry mouth. The jarring ring D’s cell phone caused us all to jump, ending the pair's erotic embrace abruptly as I scrambled back from the door. The phone went unanswered, ringing and ringing, the interruption apparently cooling my wife's passions. "No, no Jason, we can't, we've got to stop," she whispered as the phone continued to ring. "C'mon baby, you know you want this," he replied as the ringing finally stopped. When I looked back in the very first thing I noticed was the bulge in his jeans. It was enormous, a massive lump that was still swelling and growing. It obviously had D's attention too. She was standing with her ass and tits still exposed, the curve of her bottom almost touching the kitchen table, her eyes fixed on Jason's crotch, her gaze never moving as she ...