He buried his face in herlove nest as she draped her legs over his shoulders. Before long she waswrithing and moaning in ecstasy as one orgasm after a...other explodedinside her. When she could take no more, she gently pulled his head awayfrom her cunt and said, "It's your turn, Jill. Let me help you out ofyour clothes.Jack laughed. "Why waste time?" He lay back on the carpet and spread hislegs. Reaching into the split crotch of his panty girdle, he pulled hiscock free. It pointed straight up in. Her nylon cladding slithering up the leg as the leg straightened, then the foot returned to the floor, the loose top of the stocking left at the knee. He realised she was still oblivious to the exposure and going to slip the second stocking into place, this one the one nearest him, rolling the thin materiel into a doughnut in her hand, then up went the foot, this time he was ready, eyes glued to the top of her leg, waiting expectantly for the glimpse of her hidden sex. He is rewarded by the. What was he thinking? He then told me that he thought our relationship was going to take a big step forward. I continued to look at him blankly. What was his thinking? He then told me that he would very much enjoy me making love with Peter and Paul, and himself. I guess I should haves seen that coming, based upon the past twenty four hours of conversation, but it still hit me hard. My husband wanted to make love to me with two other men present and evidently involved. I had to admit that. Two more got out, leaving three others in the lift. Alex’s actions were getting more desperate, pushing off my jacket, biting and sucking hard on my neck, pushing my top up over my breasts. The lift arrived at the fourth floor and the doors opened. I gasped as Alex bit down on my left nipple and the three guys turned to look at us as she pushed my top up over my head. I grinned, a little self-conscious but also very turned because I was being undressed again. One more time the lift doors.