And then parted. They were very much together. Connected.“Ready for more dancing?” Matt said.“I thought you’d never ask,” Lilly replied.And ...ack they went. Time flew by. They danced. They dined. They finished the bottle of champagne and started in on a second. Toward the end of the ball, they stepped out on the deck once more.“Would you like to go for a walk?” Matt asked. “Explore the garden?”“Oh, would I!” Lilly answered. “It looks mystical and mysterious and beautiful in the night sky.”“Would. Ooohhhh," she moaned in my ear, "I'm not used to this. Oh, make me cum, baby, make your mommy cum with your hard cock."I raised up slightly and she lifted her legs and rested them on my shoulders, opening up her pussy even more to my driving cock. I could hear the slurp as I withdrew and a sticky wet slap as I entered her and our bellies came together. The sensual fragrance of her totally aroused sex wafted pungently through the air around us. I reached down between us and dipped my finger into. I doubt the punches and tickles and jabs were meant to hurt, but Izaak gave in and let her hold his dong.She started to jerk him off, asking “You like this? You used to like it before we were married.”He remembered their first time, “Oh yeah, but you tried to pull away from me before you could suck it. What happened then, my whore with two fuck-holes I’d get that afternoon?”Karen looked embarrassed at that question, thinking Izaak had said too much.“Too bad, baby. Don’t pull away now. You got. She was leaning on me with half of her bum raised of the seat towards Steve, I knew she was wearing a skirt, but what I didn’t know was that she wasn’t wearing knickers, or at least I assumed she wasn’t because I could clearly see Steve fingers, or at least 2 or 3 of them going in and out of her pussy, well I couldn’t see them actually going in but I could see that his fingers were going into her somewhere, and as I looked the next thing I saw was his cock all stiff and proud standing outside.