Sarah breathed a gasp of horror and her green eyes grew round as she stared, her mouth open and her jaw slack. For the brother-in-law she so despised ...as holding up copies of the four photographs she had received in the mail the day before! "Where did you get these?" she croaked, her cheeks flushing crimson."Down at my friendly neighborhood porno shop," he replied, his sneer intensifying. "And they've got lots more. Why, dear?" he taunted, his sneer stretching into a mocking grin. "Did you want. “Hmmm… ohhh… it’s so good”Lucille tasted her friend and got a small sample of feeling herself in heat. Doralee was the one getting the jackpot being eaten by a woman who had a tongue in the highest standards of action as the girls’ say. But she also had eyes to another kind of prize.“Ahhh… Uhh… I want to eat your pussy… ahhh…”“Sure… why not?”But first she had to quite finish with the longhaired lady. She didn’t make her cum, but made her feel a pinch of pleasure needed. Next, it was turn to. She gave me an amused smile and casually grasped my shaft while flipping through the pages. Once she had thoroughly reviewed the pages, including revisiting particularly riveting photos, I took the magazine away, so she could focus more intently on her final handjob with me.With notably less apprehension than usual, she started to stroke my cock. Her hand traversed the length of my shaft, moving up and down in smooth strokes. It was feeling so good and I knew that if she built a little more. “Darling, do you think you could you hold me open while... ?” my wife asked. Again, she really did not need it, but that was the cue line.I could do as she asked. I carefully held her inner lips open with one hand and while I continued to hold his cock steady with the other. Looking into my eyes, she lowered her body. Joy she could not suppress lit her face as she again made herself one body with our friend, her former lover, taking him easily all the way in on the first stroke, thereby again.