It was midday on the Sunday before a very dishevelled Joanne and Fiona left wearing the clothes they had arrived in – Joanne in her fishnet lycra dr...ss but now without her thong and Fiona in her see through blouse and short skirt. Both women had a look of sexual satisfaction and exhaustion. They had eaten a hearty brunch but had declined the offer of a shower deciding that they wanted to retain the aroma of sex for a little while longer. I suspected that Joanne was going to enjoy flaunting the. I mean, I guess, well, that you’re natural." Melanie shot a quizzical glance up my way."I know it sounds strange, but I guess I was thinking how powerful women are—women who recognize their femininity and, well, all that that entails." I paused for a second. "and, of course, I thought of that old commercial of "Mother Nature"—probably before your time. Anyway—that’s what made me chuckle."Melanie put down the shrimp and looked up at me. "Well, I guess you’re finally catching on, aren’t you?" She. I ordered food from outside. While receiving the food my neighbor friend asked me how was the night.I asked what night. He said he heard all night the moanings of my wife and me. I didn’t know how to react. A son fucked his mother entire night, making his father sleep in the next room. In the morning a neighbor asks the father how was the night.This is a very bad thing for any man. But I controlled myself. So I said, “Yes that was good.” I was little close to him that’s why he asked such kind. Soon the rhythm was set and the bed swayed under the force of four bodies in the throws of unleashed passions. Betty and Lisa held hands while the men fucked them hard and long. Lisa couldn’t believe her pussy could take even one more second of this exquisite punishment. But it felt so wonderful, as she bucked her hips against Dan’s rock hard cock and letting go of Betty’s hand, she reached around to grasp Dan’s hips and pulled him in deeper and deeper, taking him fully, feeling him explode.