I slipped my jeans off and sat upright on the couch.“We don’t have time, let’s hurry,” she said and slid her panties off before unclipping her...bra. There she was, in all her glory. Her body looked like an hourglass. She was so slim yet so thick. Her ass protruded from her hips, and her pink nipples looked incredible on her perfectly shaped boobs.Her pussy was covered in short, trimmed hair. I couldn’t believe I was going to have sex with this woman. She got on her knees and pulled my boxers off. Marsha was running her tongue around her husband's tight balls, then moving up to work on Emily's shaved pussy, circling the fat lips of her cunt before once more moving down to Andrew's balls. For the next few minutes, Marsha licked and sucked, Emily groaned and bounced, Andrew gasped for breath and Charles nodded and smiled to himself as he masturbated. ? ? ? ?? ? ? ?Charles came first, spilling a load of watery cum, this being the third time he'd come tonight. Emily insisted that she be. Of course, he said "no" (he wanted to cum not come!). She was suspicious of leaving him here with Liz, having no idea that he's already fucked her, and would gladly do so again. But, she left. Danny felt she'd be at least 15 minutes, probably more.He watched her walk down the street before rushing into the kitchen. He approached Liz, eyes on her ass as she continued to wash the dishes, oblivious to the hardon she'd created. He slipped a hand around her leg to her crotch, his other hand around. But that was until she sat up on the stool and her black dress rode up as she sat down. Ana then whispered to me that she was showing a bit too much thigh. I looked down and told her that although her stocking tops were showing a bit, it was not like here suspend belt was on show or anything. My wife smiled and we ordered some margaritas and sat back to watch the crowd. We chatted for a while sitting there.After a while I had to visit the men’s room. While taking care of business a black guy.