Her head had begun to roll from side to side.As the tip of my tongue made contact under the hood of her swollen clitoris, she gave out a loud scream, ...Fuucck!"Her hips began to violently convulse. Her back arched and thighs clamped shut. My head was trapped against her flooding pussy. I lapped up what I could until her body began to calm down.Once I had extricated myself from her grasping thighs, I rolled to her side. I gave her a moment to recover before pulling her nymph-like body on top of. Holding her like she was a small c***d, and to the cheers of the others, he simply swung his hips back and forth bouncing her around on his prick. Eventually, he tired of this game and pushing her up against the wall he started to pummel into her, forcing the wind from her fragile body at every stroke. With a final push he held still filling my wife’s cunt with his seed. Satisfied for the moment, he simply pulled out and let her fall to the floor.“Clean it,” he commanded forcing his slimly cock. ‘Are you out here thinking about Pete?’ ‘A little. I’m thinking about Siomara, about you, about Pam and Kat… about me, too.’ ‘Oh. I notice you were at the end of your list. I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that. Can we?’ ‘Of course. Out here or inside?’ ‘Inside. And, in case it comes up, I’m Ok with anyone joining the conversation.’ ‘Ok.’ I put my arm around her shoulders and her arm went around me, a little lower. Pete and Rina were gone. Corine was finishing up some extra clean up in. ?" Mark found himself both nervously anticipating but also fearing what might come next."How... how much did you... do it?" Her nervous smile gave away how twisted up she was inside."Sara, are you sure you want to talk about this?" Mark asked.She answered him with a nervous, wide eyed nod."Promise you won't laugh?" Mark asked, trying to look serious, but his growing smile gave him away. Sara nodded again, her own anxious smile even larger than his."Well, I guess I was about 13 the first time I.