My voyeurism instincts must have taken over because I found myself moving over to the door to listen better. I put my ear near the door and listened t... what was definitely the sound of a woman enjoying sex. I listened for a minute or two and began to move away feeling somewhat guilty for intruding on their private moment. It was then that I noticed there was a crack between the door and the frame. Well I had come this far. I put my eye to the crack. As luck would have it I was looking directly. I know that we are moving towards a climax. Her pussy is so wet now, I see her excitement dribbling down her thighs, over her arse, on to the cool cotton of the bed. Still she didn't move. She is still, passive, taking all that I am giving to her. I love her pussy. I worship her cunt. I adore the woman she is.Her clit is swollen in my mouth. I continued to suck, to play. I suck a little harder now, not only drawing her clit in to my mouth, but also her lips and pussy. Sweet juice spills in to. It was a feeling I will never get tired of.It was to be a normal missionary fuck that we both enjoy.Steve took his time. We have fucked many times and the feeling of his cock inside me never fails to give me untold pleasure. On this occasion, we had decided that we would have a long slow fuck.Usually, the pleasure of just doing what comes naturally and with no rush to reach our climax gives us both an unbelievable experience. We both take our time and enjoy the feelings that can only be. In only seconds, Janet had her hand wrapped around Tom's thickening cock and she started stroking him up and down firmly. Tom knew he was in for a hot evening and he quickly began moaning and running his hands through Janet's hair as he let her totally have her way with his manmeat. Tom knew it would only be a matter of time before she was ready for him to slide it all deep inside her hot and always seemingly horny pussy. When Janet was convinced Tom was totally hard, she lowered her head to.