His hands were everywhere; his were fingers branding me with goose-bumps and tingles wherever he touched me.I wanted to return Matthew’s caresses. I...wanted to touch his hard body with my hands as I pulled against the branch; it was hopeless. I moaned with the pleasure to his touch as I felt my orgasm build. Soon Matthew’s hands spread my pussy lips to dip his fingers into my wetness, pausing only to taste them as he always does. I wanted to orgasm so bad, however, several times, just as I. He picked up as a video call rather than a voice call which did nothing to help my nerves.James said, “Hey sis, how’s it going?” I responded with your basic friendly banter which helped calm my nerves a little bit allowing my excitement to become dominant. I asked after Mary, and their kids and he said he thought they were really enjoying themselves. Speaking of the ladies, I said, are they around, I was hoping to chat with them? The camera shifted a little as James looked past it, after a few. Again Chris yelped, this time he'd gone in a little deeper."All the way" she moaned. He continued to push and she groaned as she opened for him, his huge thick dick slid deeper and deeper into my beautiful wife's perfect pussy. Chris had her head thrown back, mouth open, eyes shut. He roughly squeezed her breasts and flipped them from the cups of her dress, he leaned forward and took a nipple between his teeth and bit, it must have been a hard bite because she flinched, as she did he rammed. I sat up on my knees and undid my belt for her, and she undid my pants and pulled them down to my knees. “Oh, baby, you are ready!” she said and began stroking me with a good deal of expertise. She was on her right elbow, stroking me with her left hand, and I squeezed her breasts and watched. Soon she pulled me closer and rubbed my penis on her breasts. Both of us were dripping with sweat and gasping for breath. She rubbed my cock between her breasts, and the image of my white shaft between.