His pumps slowed and they both were breathing heavy now. She kissed him again and told him he was so good and thank you. He just laughed and said “n...o thank you little lady.” You are the one who needs to be thanked. He rolled over and we all talked for a few. Then he rolled over to the edge and the driver jumped in next to her on the back side. The first guy took his spot on the driver seat and we had a bird’s eye view of the next round of fun. LuEllen was missing a beat. She got on her knees. I glanced at Marge and she couldn’t stop her hand from straying to her clit. I watched as my wife held his head and moaned with pleasure before stopping him long enough to suggest we go back into the living room. Once in the living room my wife sat Robert on a chair and took his cock in her mouth. Marge and I watched them from the sofa and she stoked my cock as I inserted a finger into her wet pussy.My wife started slowly taking as much of Roberts cock into her mouth as she could. She then. It was not just one emotion but a billion of them! All waiting to explode if I lit the wick. Those secret feelings I had for him would all burst as fireworks. I held his hand instead and gripped it tight. “Jake you know how I feel about you. Do I need to put it into words? Words lose their meaning as time comes. Actions tend to make a more lasting effect.” I kissed his lips as passionately as I could. Slowly. Passionately my tongue licked his lips; I bit his lower lip and giggled. I started to. She said she was sorry but her pussy was for Mike. Out of nowhere Shelia said what about your asshole who does that belong to? Wow! we had forgotten about shelia, she was still sitting there and she was playing with her pussy. She walked over and Michelle and I took turns licking her pussy wet fingers and asked Michelle again what about your asshole? Who does that belong to. No one Michelle said, never had anal sex and today was the first time anybody put a finger in my ass, Mike's not into ass.