That night we made love, not like we normally did, but this night she was a wild woman, screaming and she came, not just once like she normally did, b...t she kept coming and coming. She was clawing my back, wrapping her legs around me and pulling me deep inside her, and then getting on top and rode me like there was no tomorrow. Her eyes were closed and I knew that in her mind she was thinking about Friday night and what it would be like to touch another cock for the first time and then have it. I kept my eyes closed not wanting to scare off the pervert who was helping himself to my wife’s body. After several minutes passed I could feel her rocking forward and back with her lips locked around my cock. Someone must have really been finger fucking her hard to move her this much. I decided to take a look and see the action.I sat up on my elbows and got the shock of my life. Standing behind my wife with his pants around his ankles was my wife’s father. He looked at my face and. I asked if they wanted it for dinner or supper. The all agreed they were hungry now and since I’d been used hard by all four twice today, they would need some time to recuperate before they were ready for more sex. I went to the kitchen and put on my apron, the only thing I’d worn since they arrived yesterday. Making a quick salad, I put it in the refrigerator, then started a pot of water to boil for the pasta. Another sauce pan was put on the stove for the sauce to simmer, and I set out the. He pushed his large cock into her mouth as I saw my wife’s head begin to bob up and down over top of the table. I couldn’t believe what I had saw as my wife sucked on his big cock for several minutes. He then lifted her head back off his cock. He now had become the aggressor as he undid my wife’s slacks. He quickly slid his hand down into my wife’s panties and began to finger her as she continued to stroke hard on his cock with her hand. My wife was extremely turned on now as her body began to.