”“He really kept going,” I agreed, “and it was amazing to be doing it with you as well, just like we wanted.”“Three hours, keeping it up, ...o wonder Mum married him for sex. And then just starting again when we woke him up.”“MMmmmm, and all those different positions,” I gave her naked body a little squeeze, “keeping us going.” She’d been so thoroughly fucked she actually wasn’t looking for a cum, for now.“He could really feel what we wanted.”“And he has great timing.”“He has.”“And you just feel. Her mouth wet and eager as I shove myself deep in the back of her throat. I roar with a primal growl as I reclaim my wife.Most people sit by the window to hear the birds chirping while maybe enjoying a nice book. Or maybe even just look out longingly, trying to understand the world. Maybe some are even content and just enjoying the view. But they don’t look to see the sexiest redheaded slut being throat fucked by her husband. However, that’s what every single one of them is seeing today. My. I turn to you, ignoring everything else around me, because all that matters is that you and I are here, together, no one would come between us, and nothing could stop us from doing anything we wanted. Peace and tranquility, it is how you make me feel and yet at the same time wild with passion. You notice me staring at you; I smile and stroke your hair out of your face. You look at me with your deep, sensitive eyes, wondering what I was thinking, it soon became apparent; you begin to speak, and. "That is," she concludes while giving me a naughty smile. "Unless you want to get arrested for prostitution."We continue talking for a while. I'm not sure how long passes, but eventually the house lights begin to flash again. This time I see multiple red lights begin to flash. I look over at Amy Sue and both of our newfound friends, and all three of them have red lights flashing on their chokers."Ah, shit," one of the newfound friends says as she begins to stand up. "I guess I know what we'll.