“Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me!” Deena cried out with themotion of me pumping her pussy.“FUCK!” she cried out one last time. I cou...ld feel herbody tense with another orgasm. After five more minutes of fucking Deena’s pussy and herhaving two more orgasms, I felt like I was about to blowmy load. “I’m going to cum,” I moaned.“In my mouth,” she said.I pulled my cock out of her pussy and stepped away fromthe table.Deana got off the table, turned. It was an exquisite feeling and Deana gazed into his eyes and exclaimed, "Oh, Bryan, yes. Darling, fuck me!” She began to breathe hard when his body moved. Her legs came open and allowed his hips to slip down between them. She attempted to slide her hand down between their bodies and grasp his cock. All of a sudden he pushed her hand away and shouted, “Don’t, I'll do it!" Deana moaned, "Oh Bryan, get it in, do it, fuck me!" It puzzled Bryan that tonight Deana was more eager to fuck than. "A simple cleansing will do... bring me a vaginal douche, a bucket, and a bowl of hot soapy water... this should work OK," said Janet.Bruno expelled noisily in the bucket the content of three douches, trying his best to block off the snickering and comments from Janet and Julie. Once done, he was washed and dried, but was alarmed at the distinctive sound of surgical gloves snapping on a wrist. Were they worn by Janet or Julie? Rapidly, a well-lubed finger was felt circling around his anus."You. I knew it wasn't Lynn's cos I was holding her hand. The hand, under the table was creeping toward my cock, and feeling this made my cock grow pretty quick. I was too relaxed, and well, too excited by the fact that some chic was rubbing up the inside of my leg with my wife sitting right next to me.She rubbed my hard bulge, all the while holding a conversation as if nothing was happening. I could feel my cock bulging the whole time straining to get out.Glancing down to make sure the events under.