"Mmm, so good, Owen, mmm, feels great," she moaned as he began pushing his finger up into me. I just relaxed and let him do it, yes, I was that horny....ow he was fingering me as he was making love to Sheila, it was incredible how all this came about but, right then, I really didn't care, it just felt too good for me to care about details.No boy's finger ever did what Owen's weas doing to me. Now, there was more than just my pussy being fingered, he and my cousin were also fucking rather. That would be nice. What time?" How about seven." I can just about do that. See you then."I was in reception at six fifty-five. Angela was on the desk so I told her that Millie was joining me for dinner."She was a little worried that you won't approve, as she is on the staff so to speak." Rubbish. We don't have that kind of stuffy attitude here. You should know that, Greg." I do know. But I asked so I can put Millie at her ease." The subject of our conversation came in at that moment. Angela. I moved in close and laid on top of her and kissed her softly, lingering for a moment with just our lips touching lightly before poking my tongue out a bit to part her lips and enter her hot mouth. She let out an impassioned breath as her tongue met mine. Her hand came up onto my back, then fell down towards my butt. I could tell she was exploring me, feeling the curves of my body, experiencing sexual touch for the first time.She was a good kisser. Her lips were soft and sweet and her breath. Isaw that his cock was wet probably from his wife’sfluff job, to prepare him for this fuck.My wife’s orgasm was dying down, so when the next guyslammed his cock into her pussy I gently bit her clit.She exploded! Her body stiffened like a board and herpussy gushed a pint of girl cream past his dick anddown long her clit. It washed out most of the spermfrom the first guy and I eagerly slurped it up. The taste of properly aged sperm mixed with my wife’sparticular flavor of orgasm.