The act of anal sex by itself had never been enough to get Patti off, but she did thoroughly enjoy what it did to her husband.  Besides, there was something enticing about the pressure and threat of pain - about treading that fine line between sensual and dangerous as well as the trust involved in doing so.  Yeah, it was safe to say she had a little thing of her own for Terry.  As he reached around, teasing her silken skin, she even purred quietly, moaning whilst her hips fueled a gentle counter to his thrusts.  She was rocking with him, bouncing slowly atop his cock up to that pre-determined point of no return.  With his fingers splayed over her lips still slick with fresh, warm nectar, Patti raised more of her back into Terry, nuzzling his chest with her form.<em> "That good, Baby?  You're so hard,"</em>she murmured with an encouraging grin audible in her tone.<br/><br/>Kat, meanwhile, echoed Geoffrey's disdain with disappointed eyes which were ashamed.  She looked down, amber orbs breezing over the sight of his naked torso and length only to lift without thought to Patti's grin.  She eyed her neighbor - her lover's wife - nearly sneering, her curvy siren's form bent forward beneath Terry while he groaned in pleasure.  For a moment the sight was heart-breaking, but Kat had given this a lot of thought.  She wouldn't let things get to her; not that easily.  Her head twisted, tiny hands falling to cover her lover's where he held her waist.  She crawled, then, so as to slink most of her lower body out onto the loveseat whilst her upper body came to lie in his lap.  Her lower hand fell upon his crotch just ahead of a cascade of now oily blonde locks.  She began to pump him with a gentle grip, pursed lips wasting no time in dipping down and caressing his cockhead.  Before long she was sucking it, but Kat would focus solely on his tip for now.