As David pulled his cock from her mouth in order not to cum, so close did he get each time she sucked him, Margie would eagerly look for my cock to re...place him. Then, after some minutes, as the rolls reversed and I had to stop her sucking, she turned lustfully to David once more. During the times when we weren't fucking my wife's mouth, David and I would take our choice of Margie's ass or cunt, fucking each hole vigorously and lustfully.David several times took up the ink marker to write more. I came up behind him and grabbed his arm gently and kissed the back of his shoulder through his shirt and whispered "come". He followed my lead and we went inside the house to the bathroom. He locked the door behind us and we were finally alone. I sighed with relief as I knew I could finally have him. I ran my fingertips over my huge breasts, through the fabric of my shirt and felt a chill up my spine and stepped towards him. He took his shirt off and tossed it aside and my hands reached for. I gently stroked her pussy lips and she winced a little as I parted them and let a finger settle on her clit. I could feel it was still swollen and clearly sensitive as she gasped and sucked in a deep breath. I asked her if she wanted me to stop. “No baby, it’s nice, just be gentle with me.”I gently massed her pussy lips and slowly hooked my middle finger into her love hole. I fingered her gently until I felt the wetness change from soapy water to her pussy juice then began run my finger the. A night on the couch, falling asleep by the fire and maybe a book in between the two. Maybe she would even get dressed at some point, a comfy pullover and the gray sweatpants that were both waiting for her in her bedroom, a few feet and steps too far away to get them just now. For the time being the fire took care of warming her and the absence of clothes – or rather them aimlessly tossed to the floor – were taking care of easing her mind. She was alone, no one would care or even notice if she.