Paul went for a shower, leaving Jane and myself to talk further. We didn't: she looked at me undid her blouse, and directed me to her gorgeous large b...reasts. As I did she cupped my cock and balls through my shorts, instantly hard."I want you to suck and fuck Paul tonight," she whispered into my ear."I will", was all I could reply.After a passionate kiss, we adjusted ourselves before Paul came out the shower, wrapped in a towel. Jane made an excuse to go to the bathroom, leaving Paul and I. She was right. They were awesome in the moonlight. I had seen three other sets since seeing hers the first time but they were still special.I stood up and pulled down my shorts and started stroking my semi-hard cock. “Still as big?”“I think I can make it bigger.” She stood up as well and stripped off her shorts and underwear. She was right. I quickly had a huge raging hard-on. I could also see she must have trimmed her pussy hair because she was nearly bald. I could just barely see her labia. We try to maintain eye contact but your eyes keep dropping to my breasts, my now hard nipples, I smile as I too realises what is about to happen.I get up, maintaining eye contact, you stop talking and watch as I make my way around to your side of the desk, as I stand in front of you I can see the bulge in your trousers and know I have not misread the situation. You stand up and cup my face in your hands, you start to kiss me, slowly at first then more hungry as I respond, your hand now finding. "Despite the look of love on my wife's face, there was nothing but lust on his. He pounded her like a teenager being laid for the first time. I thought he was going to blow his load in her, but he stopped, grabbed her head and shot his load in her mouth. I was offended that she sucked his cock straight from her pussy because she hadn't done that for me in years. Not to mention, she made a point of swallowing ever drop instead of pulling away as she sometimes did with me.I don't think she.