“I’ll make it worth your while”. I lose myself in our kiss.I look around. My wife and my friend are gone. Alone with her, my cock against her bo...dy, her breast against mine. She’s wearing the suit. “I’m going to be a complete mess. Just for you”. Where are they. We’re in our bedroom. Is that my wife sucking his cock? My wife smiling at me: “I’m getting the mess ready”. Sucking him. Wet and sloppy. “Do you think you can handle a seven-day load honey? His balls are full. He’s going to make such a. I slid it halfway in and she wrapped her lips around it. Getting back up I placed both hands on her hips and prepared my assault…I took one foot and planted on the bed, giving me a better angle to drive as deep as I could. She sensed what I was about to do and arched her back, giving me all the angle she could to line her cunt up to my cock. I pulled her back into me and then started to shove hard and fast. Her moaning started again, now muffled with the dildo half buried in her face. I pumped. That was why we were so keen to try it out.Sheila lay down on the quilt on her right hand side, and I lay down beside her. She lifted her left leg into the air, spread her right leg out to the side, and I found that I had excellent access. She was already wet; when I asked her if she wanted more lube, she shook her head.I guided Gustav into her tight warm sheath, and drove him home. She sighed with delight, and tilted her head all the way up to the left so that I could lean over and lock my. "Is this Kevin?" Anne asked."Yeah," I answered, pulling away from Jessie. Anne's green eyes twinkled with amusement when she saw my hand slid out from underneath Jessie's blouse.Anne was not what I expected in Jessie's roommate. She was tall and blonde, her hair cut short. She dressed like some sort of pervert's wet dream; a white corset with black lacings cupped her breasts nicely, and her shapely hips and ass were covered by a short, pink-and-white plaid skirt, the kind a catholic schoolgirl.