With his arms around her, Wesley could feel his wife moving against Rupert and had to bite back a moan as he felt his cock becoming more erect. He managed to get Rupert's shirt open and sat back, smiling when he told him that Fred was wet.
"I'm not surprised," he said with a soft chuckle. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her shoulder before watching Rupert touch her. "I think we both have."
He reached for her panties, pulling them down her legs once Rupert got them off her hips, throwing them off the edge of the bed. He then watched as the other man got Fred turned around facing him, her legs spread open. There was something about Rupert taking charge that aroused Wesley even more, to the point that he was now straining inside his pants. He knew he'd have to wait, though.
First, to do this...
Leaning down, he placed a kiss on Fred's stomach before tracing his lips down over her until he reached her folds. Slowly, he ran his tongue through them, groaning at the taste of her. Rupert was right - she obviously had been wanting this for quite a while.
When he found her clit, Wesley began sucking on it and teasing it while Rupert continued to play with her nipples. He then drew one hand up along the inside of her thigh to her center, where he pressed two fingers inside her and began thrusting in time to the movements of his tongue.