He raised himself on his elbows and gave a series of quick thrusts into her. Her legs went higher and she pressed his back harder. John slowed. He wai...ed for her legs to droop before he thrust again with rapid hip movements. Her legs rose again. She moaned; John drove himself deeper and faster. The deeper and faster John pumped, the higher Mary’s legs rose.Mack could see Mary was getting deeper into The Fuck. It was beautiful and it was elegant to watch as John pleasured her. He noticed that. I get extremely aroused with the thought of my wife being naughty and fucking another man. We have enjoyed some HOT MFM experiences and always open to more. We recently went to Florida as my wife had a conference to attend. I tagged along for some sun and relaxation. I really did not have any plans while my wife attended her conference so one day I just drove around the city to get familiar with the surroundings. When I headed back to the hotel, I noticed an adult book store close by. I just. ”“She needed it,” Clint groaned, staring down at her. “Right, Princess?”“Princess?” whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.“I think you’re my cute, little princess,” grinned Clint. “My submissive, little sister, right?”“Yes,” she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.“And Melody’s my queen,” Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the edge of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them. “And Mom is my slave.”“Slave?” gasped Alicia.“She is, Cupcake,” whispered Melody. “Of course, so. The sleeves were way too short, it couldn't reach around to close in front, and the tail did nothing to cover my ass. I could hear the girls talking in hushed giggling whispers. I saw Madaline's reflection as she step into the hall and froze in her tracks. Her mouth practically dropped to the floor. She looked like a deer caught in the headlights. After a few seconds she gained her composure and a huge smile spread across her face. "That shirt doesn't fit." she said through a giggle. "I know.".