I felt Toms cock easing out of my asshole as the fluffy towel began to move around my pink puckered ring, collecting as much of Toms spunk as was poss...ble. I squeezed downward, pushing as much of Tom’s spunk out of my ass and onto the towel.Tom climbed off the bed, grabbing the camera from Neil, he said.“You fuck her now and I’ll download the pics and videos from tonight and a few of her earlier slut days, for hubby to see just what kind of a slut he’s married!” He laughed leaving Neil and I to. I remember wondering if our fellow passengers would smell the distinctive odor of condom lubricant or our sex and I reached up and opened the three closest air vents full-on hoping that the downward air stream would carry the smells of our sex unnoticed to the aircraft filtration system. In the close quarters of the aircraft and spooning against her, my cock was poking between Lucile’s cheeks and she reached back and guided me into her waiting vagina. Although I could only achieve about ¾. The wife had other ideas however and I was drafted in to prepare the nibbles, pour the drinks and answer the door, the latter duty being much to the embarrassment of some of her friends as they weren't expecting any males to be present. The party started off sedately enough but once the wine started to flow, the scanties got scantier and the toys started being passed around, things quickly started to degenerate.I kept to myself in the kitchen as much as possible but was called on at intervals. 'Nice. That's a good splitarse. Take that cock.' Soon enough, James was milking the pole with his asshole, backing on to it more and more, until he was completely filled. 'Gonna breed you now. You want my seed?' 'Yes! Fuck me and fill me with your seed.' The hairdresser gave out a snort, 'Not so shy now, eh?' Without responding, James started humping the cock as hard as he could, until the hairdresser, completely in need to blow his load, grabbed his hips and started fucking him proper. Poor.