She was typing one handed now. The other hand was below the top of the desk.I dropped to the floor and began crawling toward the enticing picture betw...en Carol's legs. Both her knees were forced apart as far as the desk drawers would allow. Her flaming-red cunt hair pointed to a very red, sopping slit. Her fingers were busy rotating against her clit. Occasionally they dipped down and thrust up into her body. A few strokes and my beautiful, red-headed wife smeared the moisture collected on her. Ellen then got up and led him to our bedroom by his dick. They went at each other in a frenzy of passion, practically ripping off each other's clothes while I got out of mine.Practically oblivious to my presence, Ellen goaded Marty on. "Come on, give me that big cock, you fucker! Fuck me hard! Fuck the shit out of me now!" Marty positioned Ellen on her hands and knees on the bed and shoved his monster cock in from the rear in one mighty thrust, driving the wind out of her lungs with a whoosh. I. Gradually my cock rose farther and farther away with the same contact on its return. When my glans threatened to emerge, I thrust harder and faster than before and continued the long fast thrusts until I felt the pressure and pleasure signaling the irresistible urge to cum. My thrusts shortened but intensified. It lifted her plateau higher as well and we climbed swiftly to completion."Oh ... My ... God!" yelled Julie, the last word choked by the orgasm rushing through her. As she pulsed both. Entering my home, I flipped on the foyer light and politely asked her if she'd like something to drink. When she refused, I could resist any longer, I gently pulled her towards me and wrapped my hand around the back of her neck. She moaned softly before my lips even reached her's. Once our lips did touch, it was gentle at first, cautious. Then we became more eager, intense and reckless. Our tongues danced together softly, darting out occasionally to taste one another's lips. I took her bottom.