His grin disappeared, his eyes closed and he held her head inhis hands, rocking it back and forward. I undid my zip and pulled down my trousers and pa...ts. I stroked slowly, enjoying what I was seeing. I laid back with my legs apart, seeing my wife crouching there naked, her round bottom moving backwards and forwards. I tried to imagine what he was feeling. She continued for a while, then stood up and straddled him, lowering herself onto his hard cock. He never said a word, and everything was. “Mmmhh fuck yeah, you dirty whore, you liked the way I have fucked you?” he said“FUCK YES I DO” I screamed. “Now I want you to spit my cum all over his pillow.” he said.He grabbed my fiancé’s pillow and grabbed the back of my head. I opened my lips and let his cum ooze out on the pillow. Then he rubbed my face in it.Then he got up off the bed, and I laid on my back and looked at him wiping my face off with the pillow.He opened my fiancé’s underwear drawer and took out some of his boxer briefs. When she settled down my face must have looked like I just had a dunk in the pool.Chrissy didn’t fall off the couch which was a good thing. Right there is proof that the rumors are wrong. Poor Chrissy was spent though. She wasn’t moving at all.“Chrissy. Chrissy?”I looked up and her eyes were closed. Her face was the very definition of bliss.“Chriseeeee. Wake uuup.”No movement. I started to worry. So did some of the others.“CHRISSY!” someone shouted.Just then, Chrissy came to with a jerk.“Huh?. I felt her slippery breasts against my own chest, her hard nipples pressing into my pecs. My hands went down her back to the sheen of her ass, then back again to her shoulders. I felt her cunt muscles clenching around my shaft, first tentatively, then with more confidence. When I slipped an oily finger into her asshole, she came with a shudder and a gasp, and that triggered my own orgasm. I don't think I ever came harder in my life than I did with that girl. I thought it would go on forever,.