She said, "I love the way you taste after you've been in me." I never knew that. Something like that could come in handy later on I thought. Next, Meg...an swung her leg over my torso and grasped my hard on. It felt really good in her hand but even better as she slid herself down over me.She began to ride me slowly. Rising up and then slamming her body back down. Her eyes were closed, and as she played with her tits, her head would tilt back with an open mouth. I knew I couldn't hold out long. I asked if he had a girlfriend or even if he had been with a girl before. He finally confessed I was the first female he ever saw naked in person. I invited him in to join us. Hubby moved over and asked if he wanted to touch me down there. He eagerly reached out and gently rubbed my mound. Hubby showed him how to finger me properly and even move into fisting me. That was all the instructions this guy needed. He was a pro in no time. I asked him if he would like to taste me like my husband was. I gently peeled back the blankets without touching him, untangling his limbs, which relaxed him somewhat, then leaned over to whisper softly. I couldn't say what I murmured, but it didn't matter; the tone was what was important. After years of dealing with the nightmares of my younger foster-siblings, I knew that if I startled him and he woke, it wouldn't end well. He'd likely wake in a panic, assuming I was a hurlock or something. So I kept murmuring until he slumped back onto the bed and his. Damn, was he fine. He was stroking his hard cock, and Anne licked her lips at the sight of him. Brittany turned, and Anne whined in protest when she stood up, and began stripping of her clothes. Marco watched her as she undressed, walking over to Anne. She stared at him, her eyes looking him up and down, lingering on his length. He wrapped her in his arms. Her D breasts pressed against his hard body, her nipples piercing him with their hardness. His hand drifted down to her soaking pussy, and.