There on the crumpled duvet lay her dildo still smeared in her juices. A creamed in ivory thong lay screwed up on the floor. She had obviously been ha...ing a good time on her own. Without me. Leaving her gay best friend to do the honours. That was some relief, but I was still horny and hung-over.I picked up Susan's realistic looking cream dildo and brought it to my nostrils, inhaling her heady scent. I wanted to be there when she was plunging it into her sweet cunt. I was, but I was outside her. Now Martin's arms went around Deborah's waist and pulled her into him, his erection flattening between their bodies awkwardly. John had had a partial erection for the past hour. But seeing for the first time his scantily clad, loving wife engaged in a passionate embrace with his best friend beside their marriage bed, triggered an instant surge of blood and his cock sprang to attention. John was forced to reach down and unzip, quietly releasing his own trapped organ.Meanwhile, moans and groans. As if to tell her that he was now occupied by the delightful bundle of womanflesh in his arms, his finger quickened its in-out skewering of his wife's pussy. Lorraine groaned, thoroughly lost in the pleasure he had ignited in her. And Diana shivered with mounting desire again, hoping.But her father-in-law diverted his attention back to his wife. His one hand kneading and squeezing into the creamy whiteness of Lorraine's breasts, while his other hand sluiced in and out of her cunt.The blonde. She tossed the camera aside and lay back again, overcome by the sensations of me eating her pussy. I broke from my oral assault and said, "Get one of my tongue." That aroused her interest, and she half rose and found the camera. (FLASH) My tongue was stretched out, working at her throbbing bud. She dropped the camera again when I began to draw her delicate pussy lips into my mouth. Sucking gently, I opened my mouth to encompass her clit, and then I began sucking all of her. Once again she cried.
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We both expected more soon. So, our petting was titillating, not torrid. When it came time for bed, I asked Christine if she wanted to curl up with me
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