I realised instantly that these were a barrier, and, breaking our contact for a moment, swiftly pulled them off so that I was as naked as she. I wante...d Ann to make love to me more than anything else in the world, to share her love of sex and her love of other peoples’ bodies. Her hand came down to my pussy again, and she gently stroked my lips, using pressure to gradually insert her middle finger between my moist labia and play around both my clit and vagina. I reciprocated, moving my hand down. I don’t know why but the touch of his organs were making me excited and him also, as I could feel his cock getting erect. Now since they both had got the right posture I asked them to start facing mirror on the wall.This time they both sat more than the required and I again had to intervene. Maybe because of the weight in their hands and this time I intentionally placed my hand a bit high and in a place that I would touch their groins.When they started it was slower the weightless sit-ups and I. I said, wishing he could dominate me.OK, he added, if you are not in the mood, I do not want to bother you. Good night, honey.Wait, please?and I started considering his order. After a while, I was unzipping my dress and letting the straps fall from my shoulders. I could not believe what I was doing. Can you see the effect? He added, pointing his camera to his penis, huge, erected and gliding in its blackness. Now, kneel before the camera and take your bra off, slave. He had called me slave! How. My wife smiled.He started fucking her tits harder and faster. Soon, that familiar moan of Mark’s filled the room as he placed both hands on her shoulders, squirting between my wife’s natural breasts. I watched as she was so in tuned to what was taken place between them both. Certainly a different approach she takes between her and I.She cupped her juggs then jacking him with her right hand, all the while moving her boobies over and all around Mark’s cock.Her tits were glazed and shiny as they.