Tom, never known for his shyness, said to me, "Not for nothing Dave, but I think your wife isn't done for the night."
We both looked at her as she blushed and I asked her, "Is that true dear? It looks like Tom might be ready for another round."
My comments gave my wife the implicit approval to f**k my friend again if she wanted. Without saying a word, Donna got up, unbuttoned her shirt and got down on her knees in front of Tom and began to play with his d**k and balls before starting to suck his d**k back to life. I was stunned my wife wanted to f**k him again. Heck, I felt fortunate just to get her to agree to it the first time that night but I wasn't going to stop her.
Her head bobbed in his lap while he played with her big t**s. Donna was giving him a nice, slow, sensuous blow job, w
