I yanked my cock out of Reina and slammed into Queenie. She was tighter at her entrance, really gripping my cock as I drove in. I couldn't say which p...ussy I loved more. Probably which ever one I was currently buried in. Reina gasped in frustration as Queenie moaned.“That's it! Fuck me, husband.”I groaned, ripped my cock out, and slammed it back into Reina. “Oh, yes! That's a naughty game! Fuck me! Pound me! Yes!”“Don't forget me,” pouted Queenie.“I haven't!” I grinned, pulling out, my cock. I want to go all the way too.”Sandy now saw Jane’s blush and her mouth dropped. “Oh fuck Jane! You want to do it too? With Michael?”Jane kind of shrugged her shoulders and said “It doesn’t have to be Michael. I know you like him in a different way than Lorelei and me and I don’t want to do that with him if it would bother you.” Sandy was quick to alleviate Jane’s concerns. “No,no! Look, I like Michael a lot. I think I love him, but everything we’ve been doing to him and doing with him this. I was hoping she would stop patty's invasion but she seemed to encourage it. I was really disgusted, however, I didn't attempt to move or protest except with a few weak moans, as the new attention was starting to appeal to my sensations.Patty widened her ministrations on my bottom to reach all the hidden private places including my asshole and scrotum, which she seemed to be thrilled with because she kept tickling and pulling at it causing my weenie to rise at its maximum height and girth.Barb. She seemed bitter and I can't imagine why. It seemed that her party was a complete success. Perhaps she didn't see that she needed me anymore or maybe all these years I made her feel small because I was so notably successful and had never suffered the mediocrity that plagued the first parts of her career.I looked at myself, "you are talking about the shoes." Mostly, but the slit in your dress, it shows your knee. I think you want to leave more to the imagination," she continued, the haughty.