She was deep in her sleep. I was looking at her wonderful body. I quickly checked if the door was shut. It was. Her legs were stretched and her head t...lted back, leaving her boobs very big.It was trying to breach out of the nightgown. I again tried to wake her, this time on her chest just above her boobs. It was a horny feeling. Still nothing. I now carefully went and undid just her top button, and spread the collars as much as possible.I could get access to her wonderful cleavage. I went. She came two more times within 5 minutes of fucking her. Irene was lucky to not have to wait longer. Meanwhile, she is vigorously masturbating on the side patiently waiting for her turn to be fucked. My wife was just lying flat on her back. All her energy dripped away though her vagina.I fucked my wife to the amusement of her friend. For some reason I mustered all my strength to prevent myself from cumming. Like a lion hungry for a meal, Irene leaped towards me knocking me on the ground. She. Back then, he’d ridden around on a Yamaha two-stroke, since it was cheap and it gave him wheels. By the time that he’d met Maggie, he’d made it up to a Honda 305 that he’d bought for pretty much a song and he’d fixed it up. He felt like the motorcycling equivalent of Archie, but Maggie didn’t mind it and they went everywhere together. Later on, as the years rolled past, he’d always had some form of roadburner. Maggie didn’t care, as long as there was a little bit of room for her skinny little. Three weeks ago, I would have been repulsed, but now, all I felt was a sense of intrigue. I wondered how long it had been since she had had a dick inside her, and the prospect made my cock throb.I moved behind her and touched her lightly on the shoulder. There was no reaction, she had obviously felt the cool air as I had entered the bathroom.I reached around her with both arms and embraced her fat belly, my cock pushing against the crack of her ass. She pushed back, and I knew she was.