She came hard as she crushed her body down against my fingers.After a minute or two to steady her breathing she said will you fuck my cunt now. Oh yes...I said. So laying her back in the bed still in her bra stockings and heels I climbed on top of her and nudged her lips with the head of my cock. She opened her legs wider and I slid all the way into her cunt, we both gasped, at that first full entry. I slid back then in again and began to move faster still being gentle, she was after all my 22 yr. With me now by the window my wife turned towards me and unzipped my flies. I pulled my briefs down enough to get my swollen and hard cock out. My wife started to wank it. It was not good! I quickly whispered to her, “Stop, there too much friction”. She halted and waited as I lubricated my cock with as much spit as I could produce. My wife restarted the hand-job. It instantly felt much better than before. I was trying to relax while keeping an eye out for any one that may see what was going on.. “Mmmmfmffm” was all I could manage as his hairy balls tickled my chin. Mary was still working on my cunt and I felt it only polite to reciprocate with Jeff’s huge cock.He pulled out saying he would cum and didn’t want to just yet. With that Mary stood up and moved away to a armchair and sat watching as Jeff pulled me on to the floor. I was now on all fours facing Mary as Jeff pushed his cock into my cunt. Mary wriggled to the edge of her seat and grabbed my hair pushing my face in to her wet. And then, somehow, she was in his arms, curled up on his lap, still naked but more comfortable and safe than she had ever been in her life. She had no idea how long they remained like that. She only knew the warmth and security she felt. She must have fallen asleep though because the next conscious memory she had was of him carrying her across the room to the bed. He sat her on the edge of the bed, turned on a couple of lights, and crouched down beside her, stroking her hair and smiling at her..