It was so exciting. My pussy grew hotter and hotter as Rizwana feasted on my cum leaking out of Fahima's twat.Fahima shuddered. She was climbing towar...s her third orgasm. Such delight burned on her face as she twisted her fat nipples. She humped against her sister-wife's face as I plowed into Rizwana's cunt. My tits heaved before me. My flesh slapped her flesh.“I'm going to flood you with so much cum!” I moaned. “I'm going to pump my jizz into your depths.”“Yes!” whimpered Rizwana. “Do that.. How will you survive?” Pamela joked a bit, while still making it clear that she wasn’t ridiculing him with several ardent kisses to his lips.“Haha!” Miles protested, not lasting long before his pregnant MILF of a wife got his woody at least a little stiff.“Oh, did I do that?” Pamela giggled while making out with her husband, “Glad to know that you still want a trip to Cougarville, population one.”“Hey, that particular wildcat is always my favorite pussy,” Miles joked between bites of the deep. “I’ve only had your fat tongue in my fuck-hole so far! Fat-tongue size, I guess? But even bigger!” Stacy picked up the biggest one. It was about a foot long and very thick. “This one is perfect for you, and your loose, slutty hole.” she grinned.“You bitch! Fuck, let’s just grab a couple. One for your house and one for mine!” They quickly selected a few different sized vibrators, not being able to decide on a single one for each of them. “WTF,” exclaimed Stacy, “This box says remote. Today was no exception. She’d caught John looking at her tits several times, and vowed to herself that the next time she caught him looking she’d give him an extra special eyeful. Her nipples had been hard and protruding for the last ten minutes whilst she had been showing toys and pictures to John, and catching ever more frequent glances of his bulge. John was aware that Becky’s nipples were excited. How could he miss them after all! He’d tried not to look, well, not make it obvious anyway,.