Once her orgasm passed and she recovered her senses, Mathilda rolled off of Peggy’s face and fell back on the bed. All this time Marcel had been ste...adily sliding his cock back and forth in Peggy’s pussy. After his wife came and rolled off Peggy, Marcel began increasing his pace. He moved up on the bed and slid Peggy’s legs up on his shoulders. He leaned over her, pinning her to bed and began driving his cock into her at a furious pace. Over and over he slammed into her, his pubic bone grinding. After half an hour I was bored and feeling a bit fruity looking at all the girls.I decided I needed a wank, watching all these MILS's and mature women walking around. I found the toilets and went in, it was quiet and there were six cubicles, unusual I thought. I decided to go in the end one as I thought it would be even quieter. As I opened the door the cleanliness hit me it was so clean and smelled nice.As I stood there feeling myself to get in the mood, which didn't take long, I already had a. They agreed that given both their natures and their time spent apart there might be no stopping such encounters. They agreed that trying to do so would only stress their marriage. They established a few ground rules mostly dealing with discretion and honesty that permitted them independent sexual encounters. They swore a solemn promise of openness. Their marriage worked well ever since. Their sexual dalliances were actually no more frequent than the secret affairs many other marriages endure. I’d have my fun with the mortals later, but I wanted Anna, Becky and Sara to see Rachel commanding the attention of as many men as possible when they came over here. And here they came. Anna, Sara and Becky could’ve been mistaken for identical triplets from a distance. They all had that rich-blonde-bitch look; the platinum, straight hair, cold blue eyes, and pouty lips. None of them had the curves Rachel had (which I’m sure they were painfully aware of at this point), but their tits were all.