It has been about 6 months since our last event with John Tyler and Jessica. We have gone on a few fun adventures with barely a citation of our bibulous night encounter : a yachting trip-up, an Malus pumila pick escapade, and a Halloween corn maze. Basically, we acted like nada really happened. Tyler and I had a slight tension on our first showdown after he fucked my wife ; but the second and third we were back to being Quaker, talking about life and making plans for future fun together.

That all changed the night we received a speech sound call from Jessica.

"how-do-you-do,"answered Amy.

"Hi Amy, it's Jessica. I noticed on Facebook you and John were in town."

"Yes, we are on a engagement Nox, what's up ?"

"Oh, I didn't know it was a date night. I was going to ask a party favour, but I don't want to intrude."

"It is okay, what do you take ?"

"Tyler went out, says the car got towed from where he parked. I was hoping you could give him a ride home. He is within a block of your restaurant."

"Sure, we can go get him ; we have to head that way anyways. Can you recite him to meet us outside in about five arcminute ?"

"I will, give thanks you. I will see you when you drop him off."

Amy gets the savoir-faire and separate me what she just agreed to do. And I say"okay"not really expecting to get anything from this nighttime anyway. As we make the turning to where Jessica said President Tyler would be waiting, we see him leaning against a tree.

I stopped the car and rolled down the window, shouting out"how much ?"

"If you have to ask you can't afford it !"John Tyler replies, laughing.

As Tyler climbed into the back posterior I could smell the liquor on him.

"Have a few drinks tonight ?"I asked him.

"Yeah ; a duet of beers with friends. Then a few shooter of whiskey after I found out the car was towed away. They really need to mark those spots better."I could see the frustration on his face.

"Yeah, well, no reason to dwell on it tonight. nothing you can do."

"I know."

We start to drive away ; after about 10 second of riding in silence, President Tyler starts talking.

"You know I haven't sot anything stronger than beer since that night you guys stayed over ?"

"Oh yeah ?"replied Amy"have you missed your whiskey ?"

"………."President Tyler hesitates, leaning forward in his nates until his head is floating between mine and Amy's articulatio humeri."Not as much as I have missed you"he whispers into Amy's ear, but loud enough for me to hear it.

I nearly drive us off the road.

Amy is stunned by his remark and it is a second until she replies to him.

"You remember what happened that night ?"Amy asks nervously.

"Of course I do. I could never forget that."

"…the touch of your skin, taste of your candy kiss ; my hired man tracing its way down from your neck all the way down to your thigh."

At this point, I am getting hot from what he is saying.

"gallant, this is my wife you're talking about. That was a drunken Night for us and Amy and I have dealt with it, but I really don't need the caper by play !"I tell Tyler, almost yelling at him.

"okeh, okeh, I'm sorry…… but everything you said about her hammer sucking acquirement was true."

"Dude ! ! !"

"Sorry, Sorry."

Tyler leans back in his place, while Amy is staring full-strength ahead in shock. I continue driving in excitation, although slightly turned on by the conversation.

After a while I hear Tyler talking quietly."Still think about it, though. Her gentle rim on mine, kissing her neck, sucking on her angelic voiced nipples. ... Her resisting me from exploring all of her dead body, turning that beautiful red Dubyuh away from me, teasing me."I look in the fanny view mirror. I see him rubbing himself through his knickers ; his crusade are clearly visible thanks to the street lights."Her surprising me in the middle of the night, sucking me,"I hear a zip and can see the battle to justify himself from his jeans. I look over at Amy, seeing her cheek turned to me but her eyes are on him. I reached up and adjusted the mirror so I could see what she was so fixated on. Tyler has his cock out, and is slacken stroking it, reminiscing about the past.

He is thicker then Amy had told me.

I look over at Amy and she is completely fixated on what he is doing, not even trying to hide her fascination.

We come to a halt brightness level. Amy looks over at me, and I look at her.

"You can join him if you want."I tell her.

She remains in her butt for a minute, thinking it over. Seeing the temptation on her facial expression, I mouth"go ahead,"tilting my back towards Tyler. Amy leans over and gives me a deep hot kiss on the brim, then climbs into the back arse.

Amy removes her Cardigan Welsh corgi, leaving her in a shear T. H. White tank top. In the light you can see her nipple through the framework of the shirt. She sits down next to John Tyler who throws his free arm around her."well, hello."Tyler says giving Amy a squeezing,"come to give me a hand ?"

The light changes and I start to drive again, trying hard not to apply the activeness in my backseat all of my attention.

Amy nods and says"yeah"removing his hand and replacing it with her own, trying her best to match his previous speed. Her eyes are locked with President Tyler but occasionally look down at the thick cock in her hand.

"O yeah, babe girlfriend, that's how I like it."President Tyler traces her arm up and down softly. Her rhythm starts to go faster ; he pulls her finisher to him, causing her to bend over. She can no longer see his aspect, her gaze is fixed on his extremity ; and bending further, she leans in and licks around the head of his thickening cock. The sensation surprises Tyler a lilliputian, who lets out an"OOhhh."The hand that was once on her berm is now sliding down her back and in between her knickers and panties, taking a gentle but unbendable hold of Amy's ass.

With the bring pleasure of Tyler playing with her ass, Amy stops playing with him and takes Tyler deep into her mouth. Tyler puts his absolve hand on her head, pushing her away from him so he can see what she is doing. Her mouth is open encompassing, brim closed around him. Taking his cock slow from the tip of his point, she goes down as abstruse as she can go, leaving half an inch.

"Take your drawers off,"Tyler ordered.

Amy sits up and starts undoing her pant ; lifting her butt, she slowly pulls her gasp down revealing a beautiful couplet of whiten and low-spirited lacy scanty.

"Nice"is all Tyler says as he watches Amy's show, while also fully removing his own pants.

Once she was done with this, Amy quickly goes back to sucking his cock.

John Tyler gathers up her free hair and holds it with one handwriting. His other hired hand rubs around her trunk, softly tracing her back, her costa, over her panty incubate ass, down her thigh and back. After a few lick around her body John Tyler switches to focus on Amy's ass, rubbing over her pussy every time.

I can see how hot Amy is getting. With the delight he is getting and the pepperiness of Amy's trunk, Tyler looks like he is getting to shut down to cumming. He pulls Amy off of him and pushes her back against the window. Tyler kisses Amy softly on the lips, his deal rubbing up her leg ; then another candy kiss, deeper this time. Tyler's workforce wrap around Amy's thighs, sliding under her panties.

"I've been wanting to do this for a piece"President Tyler said. He kisses Amy's lips, and touch across her cheek, reaching down to her Kuki-Chin. Her panties are being slid down her peg just as slowly as Tyler is kissing down Amy's hot body. When her step-in reach her knees Tyler quickly changes his focus, removing Amy's top to discover her beautiful breasts. He sucks on one of her mammilla, to Amy's joy ; her hands run over his body and through his tomentum, her brass showing obvious pleasure. One of Tyler's hands run up to her free breast, softly but firmly rolling it under his ribbon. His give up hired hand slides up and down her side, deftly removing her step-in the respite of the way. His hired hand comes to a rest on her throat, slightly tightening around it. Tyler removes his lip from her white meat, glossa tired from rolling around her nipple, and continues kissing down her body, finally reaching between her legs.

He starts kissing her inner thigh first, switching slope closer and closer until finally kissing her clit.

Amy pant. Tyler starts his assault on her, his workforce touching and rubbing her, in what I can see is all the right hand places. I can hear her moaning, her face turning red, and her orgasm coming quick.

Amy starts to cum, but John Tyler is not giving up. He continues circling her clit with his tongue.

This is the foresighted coming Amy has ever had, starting to become too much. Amy pulls on Tyler's hair, forcing him to come up. She kisses him passionately.

"sanctum screwing !"Amy says, catching her breath."Are you going to let me finish up the favour ?"

John Tyler only nods, leaning back into his hindquarters. Amy quickly returns to her original position, taking his total cock into her sass, sucking quickly, using her hands to pump him, his men still roving around her body. He is about to come. I can see it in his look. I give him a quick nod when I notice him watching my reflection, letting him get laid it is okay to finish inside her sassing. Tyler grabs a hold of Amy 's head, pushing himself as deep as he can, and starts to cum. Amy struggles to swallow it all, a slight bit coming out of the nook of her oral cavity.

"You guys proficient get dressed ; unless you want to arrive up with a reasonableness why you are both one-half naked in the cover bottom"I tell both of them."You have about thirty seconds."

"Jesus, man, you could get given us a little more warning."Tyler jokes.

"But I didn't. You were, after all, fucking my wife."

"goodness full stop,"Tyler says replacing the final exam objet d'art of his article of clothing. Amy moves back to the passenger seat, pulling her knickers all the way up.

"Asshole."is all she says to me, as we pull into President Tyler's driveway.

Jessica comes out as soon as she sees the lightness of the car."Thanks for helping Tyler out, I owe you one."she says.

"It was my pleasure."Amy reply. She smirks back at Tyler.

We all exchange hugs saying we should hang out more. shit some doubtful plans. Amy goes and gets back in the van.

I say goodbye to Jessica, checking out her ass as she goes back in the house.

turning to John Tyler,"We need to spill about exploring this foster"I say.

"Yes we do."

I get back into the driver's seat and turn to my married woman,

"How was that ?"

"Fucking amazing"

Hopefully there is Thomas More to come.

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