I’d been in the shower and was lying on the bed pleasuring myself but it wasn’t enough. Using my toys I’d brought myself off twice in quick succ...ession but I really needed fucking. Like when you’ve broken your leg and the plaster is on and all you need is a good scratch but you can’t, all I needed was a good shag. I heaved myself off the bed, got dressed in a loose maternity dress and waddled downstairs. As I got a coffee and walked outside the neighbour, Mr. Wood, was having his garden cleared. Pretty soon her fertile imagination had taken in thoughts of Kay, too, and her mind fantasised about three way action with the two of them. She wondered if Kay would be at the studio today. God, she so needed a good seeing to! Arriving at the studio she saw that the room was once more arranged as a bedroom, but this time the size of the set had been reduced and there was a huge mirror at the headboard. She saw to her delight that Kay Kristen was present and she tightly hugged her as Kay. They made out, his cock trapped sideways between their hips as they pressed their bodies together, their mouths busy against each other.Rhonda, naked, came up beside them and fondled her wife's breast with one hand, and massaged her back with the other. Mary-Ann, with a wet sucking sound, pulled her mouth from John, their tongues mingling together for a moment, before turning her attention to Rhonda. Her hips drew away from John's, and rotated to embrace Rhonda's hips as they kissed, their. His strong masculine hand slid inside the waistband of my skirt and caressed my ass cheeks. I wanted something in my pussy, I blurted out “oh please fuck me, uncle Bill!” I knew by looking at his cock that he was excited, too. I grabbed his dick and started pulling it, squeezing it, feeling it grow in my hand. My hands were so small next to this throbbing piece of hot meat, I couldn’t believe how much I wanted to feel it, to taste it. I said it again, “uncle Bill, I want to fuck you so bad!”.