I stopped licking and handed my camera to my wife as we had planned. My wife screamed that she did not want his dirty cum in her pussy. I grabbed his ...ock and pulled it out of her pussy and began sucking on it for all that I was worth. My wife quickly moved to the side and started filming us. He was a mess with emotions and lust but could not stop. My expert thick lips on his hot rod were too much for him to give up. As he started to quiver for the last time, I took his cock deep into my throat. Elise caught sight of his cock and looked up into my eyes. Obviously that was what she wanted to do to me downstairs; it looked like Lezza had beaten her to it. She started towards her husband and sucked on his cock; licking up the results of Lezza’s earlier actions.My hand came down on her backside and soon found itself stroking her wet pussy. Her smell was intoxicating and I kissed the cheeks of her bottom with every intention of making it to her anus and pussy.Lezza put us off our strides as. This time it was louder and more intense. I moved my hand on her inner thighs while kissing her neck. Now I decided to go a step forward and to do the thing which I always wanted to. I moved my hand between her legs and at the moment I touched her there I also moved my lips from neck to her lips. Her mouth which got opened for a moan to come out met with my open lips. She tried to close her lips as soon as possible. I did not force her. I just moved my hand on her slit and my lips on her closed. . but I just washed my hay-uh," she said, quoting Bette Davis, a joke she and Laura had shared now for a long time.Laura put a hand on hers. "Come upstairs with me. I'll wash it for you."Ada slowly shook her head. Laura felt her heart sink. Oh god, she's going to hold out. She is really determined not to give in."Let's go to my place instead," Ada breathed, almost too inaudibly for Laura to hear. "More privacy."Laura actually had to swallow a squeal of glee. She squirmed in her seat, grinning.