He hadn't mentioned plans for any orgies to me, but perhaps Anna had a better feel for that than I. His voice seemed a little hesitant: was his wife'... enthusiasm for this new sexual freedom a little more than he'd anticipated? His arms tiring, he pulled his softened cock out of Anna's cunt and sat on his knees on the bed beside her body. She rolled over onto her back, casual now in her nakedness now that we'd both had such intimate relations with her.Anna continued, "So this other couple, I. She made it flatter so it dragged across the outside of my lips on either side, then pointed it, pulling it downward into my slit from the top, then brought it back up over my clit. I gasped slightly, my head falling back a bit. She smiled, licking her lips for a second. I could see her tongue was dripping with my lube. I felt an anxiety about her stopping, already so addicted to the feeling that I had to have more. “Don’t stop…” I whispered like a plea. I didn't think I was a lesbian, but I'd. You lace up your boots and head downstairs into the kitchen, where your mother has set out breakfast for the family. Nothing special, just a few eggs scrambled with goat cheese, and your father and sister are already at the table, devouring them voraciously.Your father is burly, with a rough beard and hair to match. He is still in his underclothes, his broad hairy chest poking through the thinness of his shirt. Your sister sits beside him, blonde hair pulled back, already dressed in a simple. She righted herself just in time to feel the leather seat on her knicker clad ass as her skirt had risen already.Bob got in his side of the car and kissed her full on tonguing her throat and squeezing her pussy at the same time as breathing “I want you” into her mouth.By the time Bob had turned out of the street she had her hand on his bulge, which felt bigger than the last time, yes she had made him horny, she lazily stroked his cock as he drove, his face getting redder and redder, her pussy.