My wife's fingers snaked under my body to my nipple and she twisted hard, whispering "Good slut," just as I felt his open palm come crashing down on m... asscheek. I was screaming, lost in lust, almost unable to stop myself from cumming. "You ready, slut?" he growled, and the only thing I could do was whimper and scream, unable to form words.With an almost violent shove he lurched fully into me, his cock throbbing and swelling, pulsing mightily as he exploded deep in my bowels, the pressure on my. I watch Mommy as she rides her stallion, panting and pawing at her soft, pliable, femininity. All-man, all-woman, I don't participate when they are having sex; I can only watch, not fully man or woman myself, I watch the real man possess her, the full woman. I hide myself, seeking invisibility, as I peek at Mommy surrendering herself to his masculine power. I am Mommy's little boy-girl. I have my little boy-girl excitement. Peeking at Mommy and her Daddies. Watching the big Daddies come and. She moaned and groaned as his cock buried ever deeper inside her. I could hear the slapping noises of skin against skin, it was lovely.Eventually she slid down his wet erection and gasped as she came hard and orgasmed while holding him tight, mouth opened and breathing hard against his ear. Then suddenly he did the same, bucking hard and pressing his pelvis tightly against my wife's pussy, sliding his cock so deep and spurting his cum inside her.They embraced once again and kissed so. Carrie upon Brooke’s urging unhooked her bra and let the straps slide down her arms as she covered her breasts with her hands. Brooke took the bra from her and tossed it on the bleachers with the blouse. Carrie sat still with her hands covering her tits suddenly embarrassed with her nudity. ‘Now don’t be shy, let me see them,’ Brooke said as she gently pried Carrie’s hands away and then she exclaimed, ‘Oh my they are beautiful, they are perfect.’ Carrie blushed again as she held her hands.