She looked downstairs at whoever had come in." I'm upstairs," she yelled down."What are you doing up there," I heard a mans voice downstairs ask her."...t's your birthday and I have a surprise for you, come on up and help yourself, it's waiting for you on the bed," Let me know if you have any trouble unwrapping it and I'll help you," she laughed.Then she picked up the dirty panties lying on the floor. She then scrunched them up and shoved them in my mouth. As I watched her, she moved over to her. Fuck, that felt so damn hot. I took a few more pictures.Carrie then had an idea. She gently moved up so my dick was only just inside her, I took a couple more pictures. Without telling me, she moved so my dick is teasing her arsehole. She gently slid it in. Wow, I was not expecting that. She just remembered how good it felt when I was in her arse in the shower earlier. Carrie asked me to take some more pictures, I certainly did.Carrie started to lean back, showing more of her empty gaping pussy. Granny Iris had requested some mid-century jazz that sounded very peculiar to Odile's ears. The music she listened to was entirely electronic. Real instruments were too expensive and there was nowhere for musicians to learn how to play them. It was fortunate that the crematorium had its own electricity supply so when the lights flickered during the service, the generator was switched on and the memorial music could still be piped through the antique speakers.Odile wandered out of the. I was screaming and begging to be fucked my husband grabbing my hips slamming his cock deep into my ass. My husband grabbed my tits rolling to the side and pulling me along with him so I was sitting on my husbands cock now and it was buried deep in my ass. He spread my legs saying to Kyle “FUCK MY WIFE”. I could now see both Bret and Fred watching as both cocks fucked me. Part of my husbands plan was he wanted Brett and Fred to witness me getting fucked with 2 cocks and to witness how extreme.