His cock pulsed, swelled inside her. She felt theripples, through his entire body it seemed, as heflooded into her time and again.Her pussy spasmed, c...ontracted, clutched at his cockand then - she was turning inside out. Their orgasmsseemed to feed on each other. Two needs that consumedthem both. Matthew humped at her after he'd finished, as if toprolong this first, sweet madness. She squirmed herexhausted, wet body under his, as if trying to nursethe last drops out of him with her suckling. She leaned back and said:“Ah, Ah, Ah” she stopped my advances. “You boys need to demonstrate that you can play nice together. Begin here…” she said, nodding down toward her cupped breasts topped with her rock-hard nipples.I smiled and leaned down to take her right nipple into my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw HIM hesitate a bit, then strip his pants off, lean down and take my wife’s left nipple into his mouth. There we were, our faces side by side, both suckling my wife’s breasts in. This was not going to be a childs play exercise. But it was within means of plausibility. She vanished to the kitchen without Brandon catching a glimpse of her, and then retreated back minutes later lifting a tray of balmy wine. Brandon was startled the instant he noticed her. He supposed thar she was already alseep and long knocked out of reality. She wasnt anyway. But instead robed like a woman fixed and setting her sights on tricking her man to bed. Well, if that was what was going on in. ..I'm going to be an auntie!" Charlotte giggles, before we'reinterrupted by a knock on the door."Open up in there!" Hannah yells. "Birthday girl and bathroom buddycoming in!" Charlotte and I nod at each other, allowing Hannah toquickly (well, as quick as her dress will let her, anyway) enter theroom, followed closely by Viks."Do- do you suppose it's Hannah?" I ask. "She's not drinking alcohol,but she's had a constant need for the toilet..." Who says it's Hannah who's using the toilet?".