My wife and I are both very horny people (she more so than me) so several nights a week we enjoy putting on a good porno on the TV and fucking each ot...her's brains out. Most of the time after a good fuck session I'm totally drained so I usually go up to sleep while she stays and gets herself off a couple more times before she comes to bed. It was about the fourth night that Alfie was there and we were on the couch fucking she looked over at Alfie and then says to me "he is looking at us". "Don't. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. My hips started to move without my control. I hung my mouth open and breathed heavily.I grabbed a pillow and shoved the corner into my mouth to muffle my heavy breathing and any potential, unintentional moans. Suddenly, I felt like I had to pee. I almost asked Grace to stop, but the pleasure was so grand that I wanted it to never end. The wall of pleasure in my pussy now escaped into the rest of my body. My stomach started to tingle, then my legs, arms,. I can’t describe the texture of her skin – the most incredibly delightful feeling. I gently cupped the object of my attention in my hand, kneading it, then squeezed and stroked the jewel that crowned it. While I was busy with that, her deft hands had pulled my tee-shirt up under my arms and were stroking my chest and back bringing me goose-flesh and chills. When finally we parted from the long kiss, we were both pumping air like just-surfaced divers. I made to pull my tee-shirt off, but she. As her left leg moved further and further out, Jim became more and more aware that her white cotton panties were becoming visible. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. This beautiful blonde angel of a young girl was sitting on his drive on a bicycle, and he could see right up her skirt. What was more, she didn’t seem to be aware of the fact. He tried to keep her talking as long as possible, worried that she would just cycle away to the next house, and also that she might notice his.