The guys unzipped their jeans and kicked them aside. We didn’t need telling what to do, one by one we took their limp cocks in our mouths until they...were ready to go. ‘Okay bitches, on your feet’ of course we did. ‘We need you to slowly undress each other then make love on the sofa. We didn’t need telling again, it was so good to have a loving tongue on my clit. A couple of explosive orgasms and the guys wanted us.‘Right you white sluts, lay over the sofa arms, one each end’ Naturally we did, I. "I knew the statement was both a reflection of his enjoyment of my lust-filled ministrations, and of his position as the one who knew he held the objects that both my wife and I desired, and would happily devote ourselves to pleasuring."He sure is" my wife chimed in. I realized that she now held her smartphone, and was video recording my cock worship."C'mon cocksucker, I want a good video for the internet" she made clear that the world would know of my desire.Saliva coated my tongue as I. I stopped just below the top of the stairs, and looked to where my wife and her male friends sat. I walked to the top of the stairs and to the row of seats directly across the aisle from where my wife sat putting on her lewd performance. The men had not really moved in extremely close, but there were two males seated a couple of seats away on either side of her. I heard the men make several sexual and ribald comments, but could not quite make out the words, but it did not matter."Stand up here,. With her legs spread eagle he took his fingers, spat on them, and shoved them inside her twat. He used his other hand to cover her mouth as he rubbed her pussy to another climax. She was wiggling out of control and he knew for sure Mona was going to wake up. Contrary to what he was thinking, Mona was sleeping soundly. Liza leaned toward Mark and whispered in his ear,”Fuck me now, please fuck me now.” She was begging and he knew exactly how to please the courageous little cunt. He thought about.