Unable to look away I stared at the screens displaying my wife's slutty behavior. I could see my wife's juices flowing from her pussy and hear the sla...ping of John's flesh against her. I could hear her muffled moans as she swallowed the cock at her face like her life depended on it. On the other side of the round bed Tammy and peter were fucking doggy style and were working in a great rhythm. Tammy thrust back with each stroke to meet Peter an let out some of the most lustful moans I have ever. Davina continued to be stuffy. Diana was fully aware of what was going on and winked at Annette on one occasion, when Davina was little short of rude to her.At length, the great day dawned. Annette was up before it and ready to leave half an hour before the Wilkinsons arrived. Richard and Deborah came out to meet them, inviting them in for coffee but they were in a hurry to make the most of the daylight. They agreed to come in for a drink on their return.Annette had a wonderful day. She found. I watched her eyebrows raise, her jaw drop, and her eyes shoot wide open.Then my wife said, “Okay Amanda come with me!” as she took the girl’s hand. My wife turned back to me and said, “Are coming husband? Or should we start without you?”No way could I pass up watching my wife in bed with the fourteen-year-old little twitch down the street.As they got near the top of the stairs my wife said, “Oh! I hope you don’t mine the fresh cum in my pussy! It’s your fault anyway!”Amanda said, “Fresh cum. Bobby continued fucking me as I recovered, eventually pulling out without cumming.Without Bobby under me, I collapsed face first into the bed, cum trickling down my ass and pussy. I open my eyes and look at the clock on the bedstand, 11:45. I still had fifteen minutes. Rich was gentleman enough to grab a towel and wipe his cum off my ass. I’m not sure if he did it for me or for the other guys. I rolled over to find Bobby and Scott’s hard cocks just above me. “What’s your pleasure guys,” I asked.