.by now we were all ready for that....so I stood up...and as Sara stood next to me I untied my friend;s wife bottom and reached over and pullled it of......touching her pussy as I did. Next I reached over and pullled off my wife's bottoms....once again another cheer. We were all feeling excited and could feel something more was about to happen. The three of us sat on the spa shelf ..the girls tits just above the water line. I smiled at my wife and she knew I was enjoying both seeing Sara and. ”Jennifer came over that night in a black dress that fell to her knees, au natural legs and dark heels. If Jennifer wore any makeup it was very light and her nails were only coated in a clear coat. Seeing that I was quite underdressed, I excused myself to change claiming that preparations for dinner kept me from getting ready.“That is OK, you look fine,” Jennifer consoled, “what are you making?”“Veal,” I stated, yes I know how to read and follow directions out of a Betty Crocker cook book. I. Her clit felt like it was being pulled right out of her cunt as it swelled and expanded. Her tongue slowly slid back and forth across her lower lip, flicking like the tail of a hungry cat that was staring at a feast. She felt dizzy with fuck-lust, not knowing which end of her voluptuous body was hornier, her steaming cunt hole or her ravenous mouth. Those two holes seemed interchangeable. Her tongue was tingling as much as her clit and her mouth was drooling as heavily as her pussy was flowing.. Ahem. I didn’t know what to do. Soon I inserted my finger in it and pushed it hard. Aunty started shouting. I asked her to keep quiet as my parents would wake up. Soon she lowered her voice. Then I knew it was her turn. I asked her to kiss me everywhere and aunty straight away went on my dick. I knew that she was mad upon my erect cock. I let her play with it for a long time. Then I wanted real sex. A hardcore one like the porn which aunty watched.I slowly sat on her. Made her thighs spread.