I slid into her, and she just purred. As I picked up the pace, she arched her back, and met me stroke for stroke. When we came, she screamed. "You've ...got to learn not to scream your orgasms, honey", I told her. "The neighbors are apt to call the cops, telling them someone is getting murdered." She laughed and hit me playfully. "Come on; let's get a shower."We took a quick shower, and picked out clothing that would be appropriate for the courtroom. Susan opted for just a blouse and shorts, but. ” As if on cue they started speeding up together in perfect time. Her Uncle kept playing with her bobbing tits, sometimes taking a nipple in and holding it as long as he could before it bounced out. He was definitely a breast man. The fuck started getting faster and harder. The brothers were grunting and sweating all over their fuck toy. They seemed close to cumming. Then Uncle Phil yelled out “Howabout number 3?” “Phil, you read my mind.”They both pulled out of her, leaving Lori feeling empty.. "Hmmm ... smooth" I gasped before my tongue slipped between her slightly parted lips to sample her wetness.I licked her with some finesse - having been taught at a young age by an older lover (but that is an entirely other story for later telling)."Oh god you are good" she moaned as she wiggled her hips against my tongue.I glanced up to find that she had untied the robe to reveal her ample tits which she was playing with at the moment. She was cupping them and tweaking her hard little nipples.. Sandy gets up to pour herself another cup but Kristy intercepts her, wrapping my wife up in her muscular arms. With one hand on the Sandy's firm ass and the other on her back Kristy pulls her close and kisses her passionately. Breaking the kiss she says, "Thanks again for last night you sexy sweetheart." Sandy virtually melts into Kristy's arms and she runs her hands over Kristy's manly body. Then placing both hands flat on Kristy's chest she pushes her away. "MMmmm.. Ken, I mean Kristy, enough.