I heard her gasp as it pushed in her“Do you like that, Julie? Do you want more?”“Yes… Yes. Push in deeper.”De pushed another 6 inches in her... I heard her grunt as he pushed then moan. I wasn’t sure if the moan was from pleasure or pain, but that didn’t matter. All I could focus on was Layla’s hand on my dick and the scene in front of me.De pushed more a little more into her, and she cried out in pain. Her hands were gripping De’s shirt, and as she cried out she tore De’s shirt off his back. His. It felt weird at first, doing this while she watched. Then, as her slip took hold more and more, I thought. "OK, let her watch." Then a strange thing happened. I wanted to give her the show she wanted. I stopped and shifted position. I kept expecting her to toy with me but she still didn't take her eyes off "him". I then rearranged the slip so she could see my cock cradled in the black silkiness of the slip, wrapping the shaft and leaving the head visible. By now the slip was sending pleasure. As she was checking on dinner, she thought about how she could play with Noah a little bit more, before feeling her waist being grabbed from behind.“Hey!” She yelled out, as Noah lifted her up, and set her onto the counter. “Turnabout is fair play.” She heard him say, and was even more surprised when she felt his tongue on her pussy, which was already pretty wet from earlier. Jamie moaned, and arched her back. She was already turned on, and feeling Noah’s tongue flicking her clit made her even. “Come on in.”They walked inside and both of them removed their coats and kicked off their shoes. John immediately went over to the far side of the bed and looked at Bree. As if by command, she went over to the opposite side of the bed and faced John. Their eyes locked on each other’s eyes.John began to unbutton his shirt and Bree began to unbutton her blouse. John removed his shirt and stood there in his undershirt while Bree removed her blouse and stood there in her bra.John then removed his.