Tomorrow will be better. I’ll sort it all out tomorrow. *** I feel something pawing at my breast over my shirt. It must be Carl.“We need to make u... to have makeup sex,” I mumble.“We need to fight to make up, little Sarah,” purrs Reyna.I bolt up and look around. Reyna is standing in the doorway. Maria and June are lying next to me. June is reaching for my breasts, almost pathetically, like a kitten. Maria is reaching for the waist of my paints.But this isn’t my bedroom. I’ve never been in this. She screamed out as his cock was hitting very deep inside her pussy. She was ready to cum again as he grabbed both of her arms and began to pull her hard onto his cock. He banged her very hard for several minutes until my wife came very hard on his cock. He didn’t stop after that as he continued pounding her from behind as her mouth was screaming into the sheets. He finally pushed her off his cock as she collapsed onto the bed. He grabbed a hold of his big cock and began to shoot his cum all. I saw Emma somewhat firmly rub her pussy lips going back and forth. Obviously, not as hard as Ms. Lewis was doing to herself, but still playfully to get the sexy message across, so to speak. I also saw her making kissing faces at me, so she loved the whole experience too.She even mouthed, 'I love you,' several times, so all was right with us. Then I closed my eyes and licked Ms. Lewis's nipple even harder. Her's were bigger considering she had more immense knockers, so it was slightly more. Pulling them down my legs to my ankles, he pulled my shorts down too. There I was, standing almost completely naked, watching my wife getting fucked while a man was caressing my cheeks and running his fingers up and down my crack. I should have stopped him right there as I knew where this was leading but it felt so good that I let him continue and would have let him do anything to me he wanted, which was just what he did in a few minutes. He then pulled my shirt over my head and had me step out.