I was trying to remember every second of the evening so I could replay it in my mind when I got home and jerked off.
After a minute or two, Jessie lifted her head from where she's been laying on Tom.
"So what do you do when you are done sucking my husband?" she asked.
I told her that I generally went back to my office or home and m*********d while the taste of his c**k and c*m were still fresh in my mouth.
"Well, go ahead," she said. "We've both gotten off. I don't see why you shouldn't. Jerk your little d**k for us."
I pushed my pants and boxer briefs down past my knees and started to stroke myself energetically.
After what seemed like forever, it felt great to release my d**k from my sticky pants and wrap my fingers around my shaft.
I was face-to-crotch with the d**k I'd sucked ma
