The tip slid in, and she gasped, astonished with us and the pleasure. I couldn’t hold back. All that I could offer was slowness, a gentle but steady...progress of my cock into her depths, further and further until she’d swallowed me whole. There was resistance at first from her fresh body, but past that first clasping ring, the fucking was smooth, and endless, and I felt all of her relax as if she’d been stabbed by a powerful drug. Slowly I moved in and out until her bucking recommenced, and I. . . . . . . .I woke around mid morning with a raging hard on and a mild headache. Sun poured through the curtains covering the sliding glass door that led to the patio. I looked at the clock and saw I had a few hours before noon when Ashley might knock for her shoe. I planned to invite her in and I wanted to tidy up a bit and make sure everything was welcoming for her. After an aspirin, a shot of whiskey, a shower and a shave, I dressed in shorts and a tee to do some furniture moving. The. She had undone the buttons on her top. I was suddenly enlightened as I reached for those perky breasts. They were on full show for me. I caressed them and looked at her face after she pulled away. My mission was to find someone for both my husband and myself not to just get off with anyone. I pulled myself together. “I think we may have had a miscommunication.” She shrugged, “Well, if you don't like how I work with you, then how is your husband going to know that you like me?” She had a. While Stephanie was changing, we had decided that there would be no secrets, no hiding our sex life. If she was going to be staying with us, she too will be quite active. She came right over to me, sat with her legs crossed, just so I could see right up her shorts. I knew from her pictures she kept her pussy fully shaved, but seeing it, just inches from my face, was so hot. I became intensely aroused and my pussy instantly started dripping. I found it hard to control myself, I was so turned.