We had gone bed after I reheat my dinner. Man, I love my sisters Kat and Haley. They are pretty good at making dinner. Snuggled up in my own bed, I am...drifting off to sleep when I feel something beside me. Rolling over, I find Mistress curling up to my back."Is something wrong, Mistress? You hardly ever come to my bed."Concerned, I become curious on what could be wrong as we had only taken short naps in the same bed."No, nothing's wrong, Kitten. I just wanted to sleep next to you but didn't. This orgasm was much bigger, and her pussy clamped down hard on me.“«Herre gud!» It didn’t go for you yet?”“No, not yet!” I grinned.“What can I do for you?”“Just move up and down and kiss me.”We started French kissing as she began sliding up and down along the length of my shaft. I relaxed and let her build me to orgasm. About a minute later, I groaned and thrust hard into her and came. She continued to move up and down on me through the orgasm, creating intense pleasure. When I finished, she. Once she was in up to her waist, she ducked down; took off her top; bra; panties and tossed them on the bank. She struggled to sit in the chilling cold melted snow runoff. Gradually, she was able to get comfortable. Knowing there was a small stand of trees between her and Diego, she began to relax.With the road grime washed out of her hair, she glanced around as she put her clothes back on. She had not worn a bra, so when she came back, she nervously tried to pull the shirt away from her to. The black guy whispered something to the other guy and they both turned to look at me. Obviously thinking I was still asleep, the black guy took out his dick and climbed onto the couch between my wife’s legs. He leaned over Trish, resting one arm on the back of the couch and holding his dick with his other hand. I watched mesmerised as I saw him inserting that long black dick into my lovely Trish. Under the cover of my overcoat, I had managed to get my own dick out and was slowly wanking myself.