I realised I was hard as rock too, watching my girl working our friends dick, while his fingers were working deep into her. She was really working hi... cock now, her hand moving up and down. Occasionally she would take him out of her mouth, and lick up and down every inch of his pulsing rod. Every second I'm sure, he was closer to cumming. Karen took him out of her mouth, but continued to rub him. "What do you want?" she asked? "I want to fuck you," he replied. "Really you want to put your big. But I could also see how tired she was. I could tell she was exhausted. The combination of the extreme pain she had suffered all morning, the effects of the prolonged massage, the multiple orgasms she had already had, plus the muscle relaxer pills had her eyes drooping.“What about you, John?” she asked, then smiled shyly. “I can feel (and she wiggled against me) that you need some ... some relief, too.”“Kim, I told you I would not take advantage of you. Actually, I already feel I have taken. At this time I start using my trusty little vibrator on my clit while the husband concentrates on shoving his fingers inside of me. I moan and tell him how fucking good it feels. It is so nasty having 4 fingers in your pussy that it makes me all the hotter. After what seems like a long time, but I am sure it was just minutes he asks me if I feel full. Oh hell yes I feel full and it feels great. I never knew getting 4 fingers felt this good and then he informed me that he had his whole hand. Refusing would have been the easy choice if only my curiosity hadn't lobbied for the riskier option. Peter made my life more exciting precisely because he always encouraged me not to cop-out. Skiing, cycling, sex, whatever, "Going for it," had become my new mantra and, for as tumultuous as that often made me feel, I was growing addicted.Besides, I knew what I liked and I liked what I had sampled in the spa that afternoon. However, bringing women into the sexual mix was new and the source of my.