The cool air licked my gaping hot hole as it eagerly kissed the air, puckering and waiting to be fed. My breathing quickened as he slid into me again;...his meat feeding my ass what it so desperately wanted. Marcus plunged hard and deep driving me into the bed. I looked into the mirror across from the bed and saw pleasure on my husband's face."Fuck my ass hard. It's yours, Marcus. Cum in my ass." I bucked hard, matching each stroke. His heavy balls slapped my swollen clit. Suddenly, like a. ”With our bodies pressed together, I reached down and opened my fly. She hooked her left leg around my right leg as I pulled out my erect cock. My fingers unbuttoned her jacket and I slid one arm around her back for support. Reaching down with my free hand, I hiked up her dress and wrapped my hand around my cock. With knees slightly bent, I pushed my hips forward and my cock entered the warmth of her sex. We both moaned, not caring if anyone heard or was watching.As I kept thrusting my hips. The four friends walked back towards Sharon and Ted’s house. At the entrance, Tom excused himself and said he would be right back with the wine. He headed up the street alone at a fast walk. Once in the house, Ted excused himself to take a shower. Sharon told him to save some hot water for them. She told Ashleigh to relax and went to the kitchen to start preparing their dinner. Although Ashleigh offered to help, Sharon declined and asked her simply to stay in the room and talk to her. Ashleigh. His name was Big Dog, and he was big. About six foot and 300 lbs, and in his fourties!The house had a large room that had a little dance floor and bar and looked more like a private house than a public bar. Richard told Sherri as they had drinks, that it was Big Dog's house and it was a place for a few of their friends to unwind on weekends together. Big Dog played some music and encourage Richard to show Sherri off on the little dance floor. While Richard was holding Sherri close as they.