I could feel Mark's prick against my fingers pounding away inside her as I located Jackie's clit and started massaging it. I brought her to her first...orgasm and my fingers were soaked. As Mark did an outward stroke I grabbed his length and he came out of her. Now he was fucking my cunt-juicy fist."My turn" I said and we changed places. Jackie turned over on her back and i slid into her in the missionary position. As I had done to Mark so did he return the compliment and I felt his hand. I looked again at Victor's face. It simply radiated pleasure. His cock was now huge and hard, sticking straight out from his body and dripping gobs of pre cum as he watched me pushing back and forth…I scooped up some of his pre cum with my thumb and fed it to him. Victor made no attempt to avoid my effort. I fed him some more. I grasped his thick dripping cock and began to stroke it hard towards his wide open mouth. My orgasm exploded as I watched my husband prepare for a mouthful of his own. Emma sat in a chair by the window. She was wearing a loose-fitting cream top with blue trousers. Her suitcase lay on the floor by the closed curtains that shut out the night. Her eyes were red, and she’d obviously been crying. I sat on the sofa opposite with Mack towering over me. I could smell the drink on his breath.“So who’s the man between you two?” he mocked, with a big dumb grin on his face. I understood the question but wasn’t going to give him the courtesy of an answer, “which one wears. She dropped my cock then smeared the mess into her skin like a lotion while smiling up at me, “Oh my god I needed this Pat,” she stretched like a contented cat then continued, “This is great, I will never get paranoid being with you, I don’t have to be afraid to screw you.” She smiled at me like a lover, not my sister. She massaged her nipples with the cum smeared hand, “And you? You didn’t hold back, god I’m glad I asked you to fuck me,” she pressed her fingers to my lips then to her mouth.