I eased my cock further into her juicy vagina. To my pleasure she sighed and I asked her if she wanted me to stop. Her response was a shaking voiced, ...No." At that point I was fucking her with long rhythmic motions and she was moaning with such delight. I looked up and could see the cleaner quite clearly watching me fuck my girlfriend. He was around 35 to 40 years old and appeared to be not bad looking. I looked him in the eye and he seemed mesmerised by the sight before him. I said to Sara,. . and oh it was at the moment listening to him talk to me like that ... GUSHING is more like it!) but in the circumstances we're in, I can only go home and rub one off thinking about your little wet pussy, and the things I would like to do to it!"Well, I don't know about the next girl, but at that moment I could have taken my thong off, and rung out the wetness two or three times over! I was leaking down my legs at that moment for Christ sake! So I figured I would torture him just like he was. I felt very full of his cock and his load. He trued to pull out a little but it wasn't happening. I was trying to hold him still until he went down some more when I heard it. The door to the garage opened and in walked my husband. He was home from his business trip early. He walked into the den and took in the scene before him. There I was on my back on the couch naked with my legs spread wide. My dog was standing there with his ass backed up to my pussy because his huge cock was still. Sharon said she had done everything she could and would now move over for Claire. Claire needed more direction, and the few times we stopped to show her the recently taken pictures she snuggled close to me to view the screen on the camera. Claire was less keen on removing her shirt than Sharon, but agreed to unbutton her shirt and denim shorts and lower the zipper on the shorts for that sexy shot. I found it unusual when she offered to lower the shorts a little and show her panties, and.