Her left hand now found her nub and rubbed it slowly and gently with her thumb. She continued the slow and steady pace abandoning her bud and began to...rock her hips against her fingers purring slightly as her hips rose and fell. Her eyes rolled back slightly behind her closed eyes as her fingers began to move in and out of her quickly causing her to moan louder than she had intended. Her fingers slammed in and out of her as her left hand returned back to breast causing her to groan. The mix of. She was helpless, sandwiched between us both and she simply submitted to her intense anal pounding. At one point, the expression of my wife’s face did not resemble her at all. She actually looked possessed. WE all have a fuck-face, but this one was totally new to me. She was lost somewhere in her own little, nasty, lust-filled world. Each of her orgasms slid into the next one. I lost count and I was concerned that she would loose consciousness. HE shifted his angle slightly and I was, once. The above took place in one of the park shelters and, what added greatly to the excitement for me, was we could quite easily have been caught. After I’d pleasured them they walked me home and I kissed each of them goodnight. However, what had taken place earlier had left me curiously unfulfilled and, laid in bed that night, my fingers strayed to my moist sex… Several days later, on my 17th birthday, Paul told me that he and Allan wanted to give me a special present and asked me to meet them. Lauren’s pussy was immediately wet, anticipating the fucking she knew she was going to get, and she could barely contain herself until bedtime.As soon as Lee was asleep, Lauren slipped out of her room and quietly crept down the hall and downstairs to Grampa’s room, wearing only a pair of panties and a t-shirt. She saw the light was on in Grampa’s room, as she had expected, and without knocking she opened the door and stepped inside.Troy, her dad, was standing there waiting for her, completely.