We had wine with our meal and enjoyed all of it. Leaving almost caused a riot with lots of skin showing. It was obvious that neither was wearing a bra...and most could be pretty sure that panties weren’t present either. We left, returning to the house for the night.We pulled into the garage and I closed the door behind us. We moved hurriedly to get out of the car and inside the house. Once in the living room, Beth let the top of her dress fall to her hips. She then shimmied it off her hips and it. I didn't think the wet spot that was spreading across my cloth seat would ever dry. As that thought was passing through my mind, Stephanie started to shake from her oncoming peak. I was only seconds behind and spasmed violently into Christina's vagina. I think that my climax gave her one last big one before she finally collapsed against my chest.We all were breathing hard but relaxed as Stephanie and I took turns kissing Christina. When I was finally settled, I started the truck and drove. Me-haan auntySwati-tok kitni baaar kiya hain??Me-bahut baarSwati- so fir woh tujhe ache se satisfy kar leti h?Me- haand aunty—-akhir beeti meri jo hai.Swati- kitna bada h tera. Again ticking with legsMe- kya aunty-Swati- jyada innocent naa ban- tera lund?Me- kabhi napa ni aunty. .Swati she smiled wickedly. Swati so let me measureMe-kaise aunty-Swati-kaise kya . Teri jeans khol kar aur fir tere lund ko measure karungi.Me aunty what you?Swati holed me tightly and said Suresh just fuck me. I want. “Think they’re ready,” asked Ernie."These two are ever-ready for cock!" replied Steve and both men knelt up, put the ladies' legs over their shoulders and slipped their cocks into the hot, wet and welcoming pussies. Using a hand each they pushed the swing chair back and forth, so just by staying still, their cocks sipped in and out of the juicy pussies. The chair made squeaks and clangs as they continued at a steady pace.First Sally and then Margaret took overpowering the make-do fuck swing by.