Easing first one then two of his fingers (…. Hands like shovels remember…) inside. I held my breath, as my arse began to stretch a little as he sl...d them further in, spitting on his fingers and my arse at times to ensure there was as little discomfort as possible. Now I have to admit, that I wouldn’t have been at all surprised if I had squirted (happened before with Eeyore – google it its possible) while he gently fingered my arse. Anyway, sensing no aversion to the idea, he slowly withdrew his. It wasn’t long before his gentle caresses began stimulating her again and she wanted more. Her long, dark curly hair was splayed across the bed, her legs spread even wider as his tongue now focussed attentively on her clit. She liked it. So did we.All our cocks were out now, watching, enjoying and pleasuring ourselves. Her eyes remained shut, moaning in her own ecstasy, knowing we were watching her - loving her, and enjoying her excitement. Now and then someone would discreetly leave to explore. "Looking back honey," Wendy said. "He wasn't anywhere near as good as you. And it took three times before he actually could keep from cumming long enough to satisfy my needs. I'll admit that once he settled down and got down to business he did a fine job and I felt well and fully fucked and my headache was history." What was I going to do? How should I react to this? My wife, my wonderful sexy beautiful wife had just fucked a teenage boy at least three times in one session and I was having to. We also talked of ideal foods that could be brought into a wonderful round of sex. We decided we would like to take turns eating chocolate syrup, whipped cream and cherries off of each other. I told Jay that I would love to feed him chocolate covered strawberries. We discussed him coming over some night before he had to return home. His time in San Antonio was soon coming to an end. My husband is a truck driver, so it was not too complicated of an idea to pull off. We agreed that we would enjoy.