Feeling her warm juices flood over his fingers, Charlie started to pull them out. Her body was shuddering intensely as Charlie moved around her bed. H...r orgasm was long and hard but eventually it came to an end. As Rosita composed herself, Charlie moved behind her. He started to stroke the head of his cock along her slit, gathering the excess juice seeping from her body. Rosita looked over her shoulder in anticipation and as she arched her back more than before, Charlie pushed his length into. He is tall, with a trim body that is perfectly dressed in English suits, silk ties and the spotless shoes of someone served by others. He is never impolite. His politeness does not hide insecurity, there is never any doubt who is in command; but even as he secures the wrist ties and peels down her clothes, she knows this is not intended as hurt, but pleasure. To limit the expression of their desire to ordinary love making would not just be dull; it would feel false and awkward. It is simple. Her moans vibrating through my shaft from her lips.Terry spanked her and fucked her hard, his cock pounding her tight pussy, so hard she couldn’t concentrate on sucking, so I just fucked her mouth. It was incredible seeing her getting fucked so hard and dirty, a cock at each end, spit roasting my slut wife.We switched positions, putting Terry on the bed laying down, Rachel moved to his cock with her mouth, sucking her juices from his dick. I moved in behind her, slipping my cock into her. She arched in his arms before she wrapped her arms around his neck. She moaned deeply as her nipples brushed across his chest. He continued to press her against the wall as he slid his hand between her thighs. He growled against her lips as he slowly explored her hot depths."Charlie, I can't..." she protested as she felt her orgasm creep closer."Oh yes you can, Kitty-Kat," he muttered against her lips as he pulled her legs up around his waist, placing his denim covered erection against her soft.