She felt like she was in a adze, not sure which way was up, probably from lack of oxygen to her brain. She barely heard the peel of the telephone and ...tarted when Jeff asked, "Aren't you going to get that?"Blinking, she pushed herself to her feet and reached for the cordless phone. Her husband's voice was cheerful as he greeted her and asked, "How's it going, honey? Miss me much?" "Of course I do," she told him. "I miss you like crazy."Turning her back away from Jeff, who was still sprawled. I was embarrassed by the situation and felt a little flustered, but it was exciting as well. I actually felt a little warm.She went to the dresser and put the bra on her breasts while my eyes stayed glued to the floor. She called me once she had put it on and held it in position. I moved behind her to do the hooking. Only she was standing in front of a mirror and I could see both sides of her; her back directly and her front through the reflection in the mirror. Tried as I might but I couldn’t. I pulled back out slowly then slammed back into her ass hard, making a smacking sound as I buried my dick in her bowels. She screamed into Lauren’s pussy as I continue slide out then back in hard and fast, showing no mercy for her tight asshole. After having cum so many times already tonight I thought I would last longer, but I was wrong, watching Lauren get her pussy eaten and being buried deep in my girlfriend’s ass was bringing me to the edge again already. I pulled out then slammed back. Still kissing, but trying to pull away, I started to fall to my knees. My hands traced down from her breasts, down her sides and hips and then down her legs. “You still sure?” I asked her. She looked at me and with a snarky response, replied, “shut up old man and eat me!” I raised my eyebrows at her but it was too late to back out now. Leaning in closely, I began to make out with her inner thighs. My tongue traced up and down her left thigh, leaving small red marks from where I sucked. I.