"Well they're ready! Wheee!" She laid a big stack out on the table."Eat up hon." she smiled."Are you sure?" Well I wouldn't have made it all if I wasn...t, silly. Don't worry, Ialready ate." Well, if you insist!" Kaze grabbed a fork and practically inhaled itall. Taking almost entire pancakes in his mouth at once. He finishedthem all. You see Kaze hadn't eaten in days."Mmm." for the first time in our story, he looked pretty happy, rubbinghis stomach. "Very good! But-" he suddenly, almost like. I had the oddest feeling she looked somehow familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on who she was. The other girl followed her in. She was more muscular, with wide hips and large breasts. She was head to toe goth, with a black tight leather dress, jet black hair, wearing stiletto knee boots, accentuated by black fishnet stockings. Her dress was short enough to allow her stocking tops to peek underneath the hem. Her face was severe, her long black lashes curling up towards her eyeliner and eye. Jamal now inserted a third finger in the Wife's ass. I did the same, going wild in my head that here I was finger fucking my wife in the ass in front of a crowd of strangers! And what was wilder, my wife was moaning, grunting like an a****l and pushing back on my fingers while making out with another woman! We did this for a while then Jamal suddenly stopped so I followed suit. Both women groaned. He spread his legs and handed the Wife the oil. Still on her knees in front of him she started. This way he could dictate how much of my cock he would slide in to him.There we were, me on my back, my cock stiff and standing up like a flag pole. The Married Guy was on his knees facing me, I grabbed a hold of his cock with my right hand and started playing with his nipple with my other. He started lowering his hips. The tip of my cock felt him and it twitched. A little lower and I felt the tip of my cock at his entry.All of a sudden, I was inside the Married Guy. It was super tight and.