"Well, that looks familiar," Ellen said sarcastically as she untied her bikini top behind her back.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Derrick asked, tossing his swimming trunks in the hamper.
"You've been like that all night, especially when you were flirting with Dana," she said, throwing her top in the hamper.
"Oh, like you're one to talk."
"What's that supposed to mean?" she asked as her bottoms were thrown in the hamper too.
"Oh like you don't know! Hugging Ben in his Speedo while you were still sitting."
"So? I didn't get a chance to stand up," Ellen said, smirking.
"Jesus, Ellen, you might as well have just sucked him off right there in front of everyone!" Derrick said and climbed onto the bed.
"Oh, you're one to talk. Why did it take you and Dana so long to grab the extra tray of canapés from the kitchen?" She joined him on the bed.
"We were just talking... and I... I had to use the bathroom. Yeah, I remember now," he said unconvincingly as his cock twitched.
"Uh-huh... had to use the bathroom? Did Dana talk to you in the bathroom too?" she asked as she rolled onto her side and wrapped her hand around his cock.
"What? No! Of course not." His cock swelled harder in her grasp.
"Did you see how hard Ben's cock got after I hugged him?" Her hand stroked his cock slowly up and down.
"Well, Duh. Everyone did, that's why I was... oooh, Ellen," he said, moaning as she stroked him faster.
"Why are you getting so hard, honey? Are you imagining what I could have done with Ben?"
"You... you wouldn't do... mmmm."
"Wouldn't do what? Pull that teeny tiny speedo down and free his big hard cock?"
"Oh God, Ellen. You wouldn't do that, would you? Ooooh," he asked as she stroked him faster.
"Wrap my hand around him and pull his foreskin back in front of everyone? Maybe stroke it a little while I ran a finger from my other hand around his swollen corona?" Her nipples hardened as her pussy moistened.
"No. You wouldn't do... do... do that, would you?" he stuttered.
"Open my mouth and run my tongue around Ben's big mushroom cock head and then suck it between my lips. Is that what your little sexy wife wouldn't do?" Her hand twisted back and forth over his cock head. "Does that turn you on, Derrick? It seems like you're about to explode."
"Ellen! No!"
"So, you're not imagining me sliding Ben's big cock deeper into my mouth, bobbing my head back and forth, taking him deeper each time until he's down my throat?" She strokes his cock again.
"Oh God. You wouldn't do that, would you?"
"His balls are huge too. Did you notice that, baby? Maybe I'd massage and squeeze them just to ensure he has a nice big load for me. Can you see me, Derrick? Can you see Ben's swollen cock head in my throat each time I suck him in deep?"
"Jesus Christ, Ellen. You're going to make me cum!"
"Well, we wouldn't want that now, would we?" She pulled her hand away.
Derrick rolled over on his side. He reached out and ran his hand over her breasts. "Why are your nipples so hard, Ellen? Do you want to do that with Ben? Do you want to fuck him?" He pinched her nipple.
"What? Why would you ask me such a thing? Of course not. I love you, sweetheart. I'd never even think of doing such a thing."
"Oh, I get it," he said, scooted closer and kissed her cheek as he ran his hand down her naked front.
"Get what?"
"Jealous much? You only did that, because you think that I did something with Dana, don't you?"
"What? No. You wouldn't do that, would you?"
"Me? Of course not... I mean... she might have given me a little kiss in the kitchen. I might have kissed her back, run my hand down and squeezed that tight little sexy ass of hers. Just a little though," he said as his hand found her clit.
Her pussy gushed at the thought. "No, you didn't, did you?"
He slid his finger over her clit and just inside her pussy. "Oh my, someone's very wet. Why is that? How come you're so wet, Ellen? Are you thinking that maybe, I slid my hand inside Dana's bottom when I squeezed that delectable ass of hers? Maybe she rubbed my hard cock between us as we kissed? Is that why you're so wet, my love?"
"Derrick," she moaned.
"Maybe after I squeezed that fine little ass, I slid my hand over and slid my finger between her thighs and found her pussy. Maybe I found her pussy was really, wet? Just like this pussy of yours?" he said as he added a second finger and slid them together deeper inside of her.
"Oh... oh God, you wouldn't do that, would you?"
"Maybe, she might have untied my trunks, so she could slide them down just to see how hard I was. Of course, you already know how hard I was from looking at her. You said it yourself earlier. Of course, she had to drop down to her knees to take my trunks down. It was a good thing we were behind that big kitchen island when my hard cock popped up and hit her chin." He added a third finger and started thrusting fast, in and out of her.