My cock is in the crack of your ass and we both can feel it begin to throb as the blood rushes to it and begins to become erect. You move your left ha...d behind your back and wrap it around my now fully erect penis. Your right hand covers my right hand that is still cupping your breast and you guide it down to your pussy that is becoming moist. You cup my hand over your pussy and push my middle finger into you to lubricate it, then you guide my finger up to your enlarged clit. I begin rubbing. Her attention was now fully on her paramour, and she let her hand move to his thigh as he stroked. Slowly, she slid her hand up his thigh to cup his balls and then adjusted so she could grasp it fully as he released his grip. He came almost immediately from her touch, and she again felt her power over these men. She released his cock and massaged his balls until he pulled a towelette from his pocket and began to wipe up his cum. The action on the screen was now getting hot and loud. She. She lasted about four minutes before she pushed down with one mighty thrust, and her sweet cum flooded my mouth and face. She climbed off me and lay beside me, naked, shaking with the excursion. We kissed and cuddled the way we used to. I waited a little while for her to recover, then laid her on her back. “Now it's my turn,” I said softly. There was only slight resistance to the stiff cock I was pushing into her, and her arms stretched out to receive my body. I needed to cum, and this was. The week before, we’d found ourselves wandering a garden of large basalt sculptures that had been chiseled into the forms of various body parts, and I remembered being mildly amused by a five foot high thumb that stuck straight up, as if beseeching passers-by for a lift. Some sort of mica laminate had been used to form the thumbnail. ‘It’s a commentary on the intractably contentious nature of the human spirit,’ Kate said, peering thoughtfully at the same painting that had caught my attention..