As I got in the kitchen to start dinner I grabbed my wife's white and black apron and put it on so I didn't get dirty. I was fixing her favorite saute...ed shrimp over fettuccine alfredo. As the dinner was cooking, I went in and set the table with candles and a nice bottle of white wine chilling. As was working on the last of dinner, I heard her coming in the garage door. I subtlety called out to her and reminded her to go straight upstairs. I wondered what she was thinking as she found her outfit. A while later, once they were at shoulder deep, the black guy disappeared and I heard Anita squeal with delight. After a short while, he emerged again and pulled my wife onto his hard body, lifting her and kissing her hard nipples.After spending some time licking and sucking on her nipples, Anita herself dropped again into the water. I watched as he stiffened and closed his eyes. My wife came up for air and dropped below the surface again. Same procedure continued for a few minutes…Ana finally. Claire knew what I needed and pushed her thigh between my legs. I opened my legs; we were in a scissoring position. Our pussy lips kissed each other for the first time. I needed her to see me climax, and we sat up opposite each other, pussy to pussy. I watched her tiny breasts move and the perspiration on her forehead and abs as she ground into me with her long runners legs wrapped around my ass. She reached down and went right to my clit. The thought that my pussy was still half full of her. "Fucking weak useless girl. How dare you talk to me like that!"My penis is rigid and Debbie suddenly stops hitting me and reaches betweenmy legs and grabs my penis. I yelp in pain and start apologizing. "I'msorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll never talk like that to you again!"She holds the top of my hard penis. I feel a throbbing pleasure midst thepain. She yanks my penis up and shoves my legs aside and mounts me as beforeand gets back into fucking me. She rolls slowly back and forth and.