She was magnificent! And Julie, whose long blonde curls made a perfect contrast to Janet's short chestnut curls, with her equally fabulous breasts and...slender hips almost like a boys.They watched as Julie nimbly got to her knees in front of Janet and then matter-of-factly parted the young wife's legs, revealing the vulnerable young vaginal split that they had plundered so violently just before. Their pricks jumped to attention once more as they watched the look of mortification of Janet's face. As much as I wanted to dive in, I wanted more to savor this moment. I then went down to her feet and ankles. Kissing and licking them softly. Her calves, so perfectly formed by years of dance and exercise. I worked my way up to her knees, and her thighs, eventually focusing in on her inner thighs. I could smell the sweet musky scent of her went pussy. It was intoxicating. She was urging me toward her pussy, and her clit. It seemed to be pulsating. My cock was harder than ever. Then I began. My big breast were bouncing violently at the same rhythm of his thrust. I was looking at him with deep happiness in my eyes, I was his woman. He had promised me so many things. We were to be married and have a home together. He kept thrusting with his eyes closed and his forehead bathed in sweat, just like our bodies. After a while he stopped with his cock still inside. Then I felt deep in me strong spurts pouring while he was shaking and moaning. Then he kissed me like he never had before, so. She certainly had been practicing on someone. I hoped she would tell me all the details so I could beat-off later to the mind picture of her experiences.Leslie got up on her hands and hoisted her wide hips and ass over my midsection. She leaned down and planted her sweet, soft lips over my mouth and shoved her warm, wet tongue down my throat as we shared several deep kisses. I could faintly taste my cock on her breath and in her saliva. Grabbing the headboard of the bed she pulled herself up on.