I said working it in, but actually it was more like slamming it in. It "hurt so good!"Denise rocked it back and forth, in and out, deeper and deeper. ...he she took my hand and put it on the dildo and told me to do it as fast and as deep as I could stand it. The fact of the matter is, it felt so damn good that I was fucking myself deeper and harder than Denise had. I was fucking myself like crazy with my eyes squeezed shut involuntarily. Suddenly Denise surprised me again. She grabbed the dildo. The knocking at the door was loud and intrusive, well I was naked and fondling my tits and fingering my girly zone in the lounge, in front of the fan. I scrambled around, looking for clothes, rather annoyed. I wasn’t expecting anyone. Then I thought if its Mandy, the bitch isn’t getting the air-conditioner today, no way. I went to my bedroom and grabbed my bath robe. Whoever it was, well I was going to look bathroom busy and give them short shift.The banging was intense. Well it was close to. We head straight for the bedroom and strip off down to our pantyhose. We climb on the bed and lie stroking each others cocks for a few minutes before moving into a 69 and licking each other through the sheer nylon. We are so engrossed in sucking each other that we haven't heard the front door open and close. There is a cough from the doorway of the bedroom and we stop and look up surprised to see my wife standing there watching us. We pull apart expecting an angry reaction but she isn't acting. Her one hand is gently rubbing her pussy, her other a breast.Seems someone couldn’t wait for me.Sasha reaches in slowly. She aims her fingers at the place where legs, ass and pussy meet and she hits her mark perfectly. Emily jumps up and back toward Sasha, letting out a gasp in the process. Sasha takes advantage of the closeness of Emily and her fingers slide between Emily’s pussy lips. Emily’s surprise is short lived as she melts at the more insistent handling of her needy pussy.“I see you.