Tugging slightly at the waistband, he hummed as he imagined her begging for him to take them off so she could put him in her mouth. With head still ti...ped back, he slowly pulled his boxers off and let them join his crumpled pants. He wanted it to feel like she had taken him when they were back at the lockers - not removing his clothes completely so as to feel the excitement of them being out in the open. Taking his extremely hardened shaft in his hand, he pumped slowly, allowing himself to look. When it wasn’t a school morning the girls never got out of bed before 10 or 11am, well, the exception was Christmas morning when they were up at the crack of dawn too. Clothing had always been pretty much optional around our home during the long, hot summer months, Clarisse ran around in T-shirts with nothing on under them but a G-string, I ran around in my loose fitting boxer shorts, while the girls ran around in their Walt Disney PJ’s. On the morning of our birthdays she came down to. Tim wasted no time in undoing the bra as Sara pushed the crotch of her panties aside and began to lick her clit. At this point I looked up and was stunned by what I was seeing. As my wife sucked the life out of my cock, our daughter was being taken by our best friends. It was an incredible sight, one which caused me to immediately cum. I pulled my cock out of my wife's mouth and shot my load all over her face and mouth. Alex slid up and placed his cock into my wife and began fucking her with. She howled. She sobbed. Her bare feetkicked against the floor. Her bound hands fluttered like little birds. I pulledback tighter on her hair, riding her like a mule. "You dirty fucking bitch. You whore. You fuckpig piece of aahhhhhh!" Withher last whimper I went over the edge, and emptied a massive torrent of spermdeep into her ass. I pull out slowly, find the keys, and unlocked her cuffs. Gently, I massagedher wrists, but kept her face down, her back bent. I grabbed the plate, slid it between.