My wife lays her head on his abdomen, staring straight into my eyes. "Do you like it, baby Suck him good, baby. Make him come."She is rubbing her puss... now and I can see that she will come again soon. I speed up my movements and take his cock in my hand, jacking him faster and faster to catch up with her. She is very close now, and I beat his cock mercilessly while trying to keep the head in my mouth, licking it like a clitoris. My wife is staring at me, but her eyes are far away, now her back. "I'm going to do it," she panted, but it didn't sound like she was talking to me.My hips gave a little bump. It was automatic."Guys!" she barked. "I'm going to do it!"Caitlin's face came away from Ashley's pussy. It was shiny with her friend's excitement. Ashley moaned, sounding less than happy. But she sat up and leaned forward.There were no words of encouragement. Two of the musketeers simply sat and watched as Emma dug the tip of my cock deeper into her and scooted forward. It didn't work,. I then held his hips even tighter and pulled him back to me harder as I drove my eight inches in to the base as he screamed bloody murder. I was fucking him as hard as I had ever fucked any woman and it didn't take long before I was filling his ass with stream after stream of my white-hot juices. We lay there for a few minutes without moving before I gave another few thrusts with my softening cock. "Oh God, Bill. That hurt really bad but I was glad we did it for you." "Glad you enjoyed it Jim. She watched him pedaling off with a determined look and she had mixed feelings about letting him take her place to collect the equipment. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched but it was highly unlikely since they had arrived in dark and hidden the delivery van nicely in the thick bushes well off the side of the road.She told Andre to just get the supplies and to bring back only two men to help him carry it and not to tell anyone where they were located. He looked at her.