.." She stopped and turned to face me again. "Unless you wanna join us."It sounded as if this was an invitation to an orgy but I took it in my stride.... "Thanks, but no thanks. I'm tired and I want to get some sleep tonight. It's been a tiring week."I saw her walk away, her breath snaking upwards in the cold air as I crushed my desire with my both hands. Yes, I wanted her. I wanted her bad, but was unable to scratch her defenses away.Later that night, when I was checking my very uninteresting. As if I needed to! This time the shop was fairly busy and I had to wait for a cubical to try it on, but the wait was excruciatingly arousing. The effects of our earlier sangrias were making me feel very daring and wanting to give both my husband and myself a bit of a thrill, I purposely didn’t close the curtain fully, knowing and that I would be almost naked and visible by mirror to him and anyone else in the busy shop who wanted to spy on me. I stripped and wiggled the dress around me and. I slipped my hand off her breast and down her body. It found its way between her legs. Fiona was dripping wet. I took that as an invitation. I rolled over onto my back and I pulled Fiona onto me. Fiona came willingly. As she started to straddle my waist, Francine reached out and decided to give us a hand. She took a hold of my stiff prick and held it up for her sister to mount. Fiona lowered herself slowly, letting her sister position me at the entrance to her pussy. Once in place, Fiona sank. I got worried as today me and my wife had to go for a movie which we have planned. But we were getting late, I told my mom to go and tell to finish it fast, and went to the restroom for bathing. I came back after about 15 minutes, then went to the room as my clothes were there.When I entered the room, I saw that man was face-fucking my mom and Om was fucking my wife with her legs on his shoulders. I looked at them and he said just 5 minutes.After about a minute, he came in her with grunt saying.