A Hand with That Hard-on
by formaze
(A Beth and Ken adventure 02)
Jill wants help with photos.
My wife, Beth, had given me a BJ a couple weeks before while her friends Jill and Lilly looked on. Since the experience I'd been beside myself but my wife gave no indication that it would ever happen again. It seemed to be one of those things that chicks just do and erase from their memory.
Another week went by, then another and I learned not to talk about it. Smile and jack off when things weren't hot between the two of us maybe but I knew not to make too much of my luck.
Beth stepped out into the garage one evening as I was cleaning the glove box of my car. She looked over my shoulder and held her hand on my ass in a not so suggestive manner but none the less the warmth gave me that familiar sensation and my cock started to grow hard.
"Hey," she said. "Do you think Jill looks good?"
My wife, Beth, had given me a BJ a couple weeks before while her friends Jill and Lilly looked on. Since the experience I'd been beside myself but my wife gave no indication that it would ever happen again. It seemed to be one of those things that chicks just do and erase from their memory.
Another week went by, then another and I learned not to talk about it. Smile and jack off when things weren't hot between the two of us maybe but I knew not to make too much of my luck.
Beth stepped out into the garage one evening as I was cleaning the glove box of my car. She looked over my shoulder and held her hand on my ass in a not so suggestive manner but none the less the warmth gave me that familiar sensation and my cock started to grow hard.
"Hey," she said. "Do you think Jill looks good?"
