I was still inside her as she openly sobbed in pain and disappointment. I tried to withdraw from her as gently as I could, but at this point, any care...was useless.I wanted to hold her and tell her “I’m sorry” but I knew any apologies would be of little comfort to her. The moment she was free of my embrace, she rolled to the other side of the bed, and got up. She hurried to the bathroom, where I heard a bath being drawn, and quiet crying. My guilt kept me in bed, hoping she would come back, so. My wife asked if I thought Laura would be jealous that she was getting all the cock while poor Laura laid alone in the guest room. “Of course she is” I told her. “You and I both know she wants her pussy stuffed and those titties played with” “I love her pussy” my wife said as I steadily fucked her. “You wanna fuck her don’t you?” Asked my wife. “Of course I do” was my reply. “Can you imagine what we could do to her?” My wife asked. She continued “ I could eat that pussy while you fuck me from. Leaning forward a bit, he found his face close to hers, and looked into the hazel eyes swirling hotly. He continued to stroke into the marvelous suction of his aunt's clinging mouth, sharp tingles of rapture running up and down his slowly surging rod, the wet sparks beginning to concentrate upon the glans Beth was adoring with her tongue and lips."She's doing great," he panted, "just great! Auntie was scared at first, but now she's damned near pulling my cock off. Oh wow - I'm close to. HS had met Jean when Herbie brought her home after they had been dating a few months. He left to give them privacy. On his return, he found them sprawled in the den. Several beer cans and some of his quality booze sat on the coffee table. His attempt to wake Herbie failed and shaking Jean's shoulder, she didn't respond. As he started to turn off the table lamp, he noticed 4 condom wrappers in the trash and figured out that they were fucked out. He thought since they wouldn't know, he would take.