"If you don't mind my saying so, you seem a little distracted. Is everything okay, Greg?" Simon? asked, her soft green eyes looking into his, showing ...her concern."I'm sorry, Simon?. You're right. I'm not myself today. I've got some personal problems," Greg replied. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Would you like to talk about it?" Simon? offered earnestly."I'm not sure..." Please, Greg, I'm a really great listener," Simon? pleaded, hoping to coax Greg into talking to her about his problem. "And it. So far, so good.Monica and Frieda went into the kitchen to make a fresh pitcher of martinis. Gary said, “Damn, Thomas, I want to fuck that hot wife of yours.”“And I want to watch you fuck her,” I replied.Monica and Frieda took an inordinate amount of time making the martinis and Gary wondered out loud if Frieda had made a move on Monica.When they returned, Monica looked a bit flustered but otherwise normal. After an evening of old friends getting reacquainted, Gary and Frieda said their. Julie woke us, a mug of tea in each hand. That's all she was wearing, well, apart from a rather self-satisfied smile."What time is it, darling?" Just gone twelve. My turn now – Jen, Hamish is in Sheila's bed waiting for you. Here's a cuppa to keep you going. Lunch when we've all finished."She wasn't joking! I hardly had time to gulp down my cuppa before my girlfriend was checking that Gustav was paying attention. In fact, he was standing rigidly to attention before another minute had elapsed,. ..As I felt my orgasm building I felt Steve get up and he placed the head of his dick at the entrance of my pussy at this point I was bucking my hips trying to get that big dick inside of me. Finally I felt him enter me with one thrust and bury his dick in me to the hilt that was what I needed as wave after wave ran through my body...I didn't even notice that Ed had moved and was watching Steve's dick pound my tight pussy. As Steve’s hard dick pounded my wet pussy relentlessly, I was in heaven.