She had opened her window and leaned out and was now staring at us without care. She had one hand on the ledge of the window to support her weight and the other hand down at her crotch. I could tell by the jerking of her shoulders that she was fingering herself. My concentration on our onlooker was broken as my wife took her lips away from my cock and crawled up further on my chair so she could mount me. With one swift thrust she slid my cock into her wet pussy as she let out a long moan. She then started to grind herself on my shaft making wet slapping noises on my hips. She arched her back and reached up to play with her breasts. I looked back to the window to see Tracy. Her face was flushed and her eyes were glued to our bodies as if she were in a trance. By now I was really into this, I turned my wife around and moved her onto her hands and knees. I re-entered her from behind and began to fuck her with all my might. From this position, we could both see Tracy rubbing herself in. I lost track of where I was, what was happening, and what would happen next. There was, in the whole universe, only that kiss.After an eternity, she broke the kiss and my head slowed in it's spinning. She slid off the desk to kneel between my legs. "Master," she said in a little-girl voice, "this little whore-girl begs to suck your big, hard cock." Her electrically-charged hands stroked the lump in my pajama pants, then skillfully opened the fly and pulled my erect cock free. Her eyes widened at the handful that the girls had talked me into getting the last time I was in the medtube. "Oh, Master! I've never dreamed of having something so big and beautiful in me!" I'm sure that you set Frank up with his own new specifications." I said."But that's tomorrow, Master. I've never in my life seen a man so big and strong as you! When I think of how you left the people who you love to walk into danger for me, how you fought those horrible men for me, and almost died for me..." Tears were.
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