Fuck no. This can’t be happening, he thought. But it was EXACTLY what WAS happening.“Fuck… it’s so tight... feels sooo good!” echoed from th... bedroom. It was the familiar voice of his supposed best friend Marty.That mother fucker, Jay's brain screamed.“Oh, GAWD! Just fuck me. Fuck my ass! Don’t slow down… please!” cried a desperate and breathless woman's voice.That had to be the “faithful wife”, Maggie. Jay's brain processed this last bit of information along with the identity of the man's. As the pants fell to the floor into a heap, she stepped dexterously out of them, the Scavos pausing there for a moment before Lynette jumped onto him again and he fell back onto the bed.Carlos reached the top of the stairs just before the gyrating peachy behind of his wife, pranced into their bedroom; he dropped his head, laughing in exhaustion as he followed her. “Hunny… Now? Really?” he asked, the sensual appearance of his goddess-of-a-partner in desperate need for his body having no effect. And she sucked hard, blowing him while another prick forced its way into her cunt. It was a mass of flesh. Hard cocks pushed at her, sliding over her mouth, over her tits and onto her ass as the men passed her from one to the other, making her suck and fuck and take thrust after thrust of burning hard prick.And then it was over. At least for a while. She was left on the floor, lying down on her back, with gobs of cum covering her stripped flesh. It oozed out of her mouth onto her neck. And out. The groan gave way to an occasional gasp and a lot if whimpers. I licked and sucked my way back to her clit. I still did not suck directly on it. I licked on one side then the other. Her ass went in motion trying to get me to attack her clit.Jenny went from whimpers and moans to begging. While I had been tormenting her with my tongue I had been doing circles with my index finger on my own clit and inserting a couple in me. Suddenly Jenny decided she was not going to be denied. She grabbed a.