They took a break, checked the clock to see when I would be coming home, and then resumed sex.It was pretty standard missionary sex, but I gotta give ...im his dues. He fucked like a stallion and his balls slapping off her ass was very loud. This got me so horny I knew I was going to shoot and with just a few more short strokes I blew all over the place. Soon after I came, so did her brother, and my wife orgasmed at the same time. While they were laying back recovering I was starting to get. She leans low, her hair brushing against the ground to emphasize the curve and swell of her buttocks. Her left hand holds her steady, her right hand is already inside her panties fingering her pussy. She won’t be able to cum, not yet, but she loves the way her arousal drives the dance. It feels so much more primal when she’s horny. She wonders, each time, if this will be the time he asks her to do more than dance for him. She would do it. All her resistance is gone now, melted away under a tide. I bought some white, blackand red. I was in spending spree and I offer to buy something for her,so we went to other stores were Marcia bought a couple of dresses and apurse. She invited me to acquire a purse to keep my keys and wallet, itwas obvious, so I went for a small one. We were almost over until I sawsome skintight formal pants, they were almost the same like the ones mygirlfriend used. I bought them and Marcia complimented me for theacquisition. Finally we went to the shoe store and. All I could think in the wild swirl of the moment was, how can I keep him here for a month or two?As we alighted from our filthy flight, we kept stroking one another, careful not to over-sensitize our sticky, twitching tools. I swiveled back to face him again, and we instinctively tangled side by side, legs interlocked, mouths dripping with cum, which swiftly became the prize of our ensuing kisses, when we could stop panting long enough to do so.“Fucking hell”, I finally managed, “Good, ummmm,.