The second it began, she willed the device away from what it was doing, leaned backward, and shoved it into her pussy as hard as she could. She was so...wet that it was easy to fuck herself, despite being so tight. This was the longest edge of an orgasm in recent memory for either of them, and it was razor-honed. He started before she did, but not by much. As his cock throbbed inside her, she felt the first shots of his hot cum in her ass. She kept fucking herself, as hard and as fast as. She was super horny once she tasted my lips. I asked her if she enjoyed herself, which she said that she loved it. Two cocks at the same time. As she was horny, I suggested she should go next door for some one on one with Steve, but she had to be noisy and vocal so I could hear what was going on. Guess what? She agreed.She slipped out our bedroom and into the spare room. I never heard much for a while as I lay there stroking my hard cock, then I heard him say, thats it, suck me harder. Then. Finally it occurred to me that so far, Sally's only orgasm at my hands (so to speak) had been oral. Perhaps I should save myself in the name of making her first time more memorable.With enormous regret, I signaled to her that she should release my member. With what seemed to be reluctance equal to my own, she did so. I brought her face up to mine and kissed her tenderly. (A kiss from a woman who has just taken your dick out of her mouth is a special thing. It softens the lips wonderfully. Try. And where better a place to sit than at my very table, oh yes that would have been a very good idea after all. At least, here in my mind and in my heart it seems to be, but would it really be her overcome with feelings of weakness, or would my own butterflies be my downfall instead? She is the very beat of my heart, this may seem cliché, but it takes very basic metaphors to describe a love that feels so natural. I wake in the morning with her name on my lips and I go to sleep every night.