Gee, I wonder what she wants? I watched my wife getting eaten out by one of her best friends while I fucked the same friend. Karen was moaning, Kelly ...was moaning. And me? I was fucking a tight little cunt and grinning ear to ear. Then a thought occurred to me. Since this entire night is really turning into a fantasy turned into reality, why not see how far I could take it. With my cock now perfectly lubed with Karen's juice, I pulled out and placed my cock head against her poop chute. Using. ’ ‘I can’t help it, they’re just so arresting. It’s like I’ve looked into them before. Isn’t that odd?’ He sipped his tea, trying not to look into her eyes again, afraid to let her know. ‘Do I say anything else… When I’m asleep that is?’ ‘No… You make noises, though.’ She looked down into her cup. ‘Sad noises, as if you’d lost something…’ ‘Haven’t lost anything, love. Must just be odd dreams.’ *** At night, married, living with her in a flat, smelling the smell of her mingled with his, feeling. ” Whatever Florence used is a lot higher power than chat messages in a party.“So what’s the surprise?”“You’ll see in just a moment.”“Can Jonathan and Nathan come?”“Jonathan?” Florence is startled. “I’m sure he needs to recover from something that big.”She quickly adds “I don’t think we had planned on Nathan coming, but if you want him there we can arrange that.”“Nathan, do you want to come celebrate?”He nods. There’s another tingle of magic.“Right this way.” Florence leads us through a series. After she had cum all over the busy little fingers Darlenetook Trudy in to the bathroom to shower and clean up. While she was inthe shower Darlene returned to the bedroom, picked up the strategicallypositioned camera from between some books and checked it was still running,she smiled, all one and a half hours were there, switching it off shesaid to herself, "Alittle editing and it's a wrap." Trudy just staggered out of the shower, Darlene pickedup her bikini, waited while it was put on and.