I was losing to the sensation of being fucked and loving it, and desperately tried telling him to stop, but the only thing that came out of my mouth w...s an incoherent squeal followed by moans and gasps! My legs were locked straight and spread far open, allowing Joel to have total access to my lower body. I should have expected his hands to start ravaging my upper body then, too, except I wasn't thinking straight. His hands slid around my small waist and cupped my huge breasts, momentarily. “Jeez woman you have so many!” Ryan and Kimber laughed together. “Here,” Ryan handed her a scary movie called My Bloody Valentine. She put the movie into the DVD and they settled in to watch it. Kimber even made buttered popcorn for them to share. About thirty minutes into the movie, Kimber started to notice that Ryan had sat closer to her and his arm was resting on her thigh. She started to inch back away from him. “Am I making you feel uncomfortable?” he asked. “No, not at all - it’s just I. She was almost an automaton in the way she moved silently from task to task. I noticed as she reached for the coffee on the top shelf that she at least was wearing panties with her tee-shirt. My wandering eyes noticed that she seemed more grown up than I remembered, and her hips seemed to have more curves than I had noticed before.It didn't surprise me that this look was more clinical than sexual; all of my physical needs were well met by my five wives. I knew that those who joked about me. Mmmmm a pleasant task, I felt myself flaming, hot with jealousy. Steven grabbed tight to my hips flailing into me while I craved Colin’s cock openly licking my lips. My breathing was erratic but the noise in the other room masked my soft moans.“Ohhhhh FUCK YA…..” I turned to look back at Steven’s cock plunging into me causing my but to bounce against his shaft. “MMmmmmm Fuck me! Ya……FUCK……ME……STEVEN.”Steven reached under my body with his right hand and played with my clit. I started to feel.