About a week afterwards, this came true. The morning was a normal one. We had all woken to a bright morning, and I was in my usual state. I had one...of Sharji’s fat nipples plugged into my mouth, and I was quietly suckling her warm breast-milk. Maria was astride me, with my cock firmly wedged inside her greedy cunt. I could just see the base of my cock, where it disappeared into her slit, with her cunt-lips stretched around the base, trying to swallow the length of my shaft. She was. The weather was perfect and I was outside laying in the sun on a lounge chair as my sister-in-law came out to join me. Now, Jean is an attractive woman. She's thirty-seven, so, by my standards anyway, just at the peak of a woman's beauty and the bikini she was wearing was exposing much more to my gaze than I'd ever been privileged to see before. She was stunning. As I said, I'd never seen so much of her skin and was amazed at her body. The top of her suit was so small that there was no doubt. She couldn’t however pry her eyes away from one of the worst cases of morning wood she had seen Roy with in over a year. She moved aside and Roy jumped into the shower excitedly. He pushed her up against the wall and kissed her neck while the water ran over them removing the remaining soap suds from Trista’s body. He kissed over her neck stopping every so often to lightly nibble on it. He could feel as Trista began to quiver and how every attempt to push him away had stopped. He replaced his. I was hoping to just colapse from exhaustion as I had gotten great head from my cousin who was staying with us from out of town earlier that day. And now my wife's 'whore' alter ego was unleashed with the bottom of a wine bottle. I flick on the bathroom light to find my cousin spread eagle on the toilet with her fingers working in and out of her cunt. she moaned, "I love the way you fucked your dirty whore wife. You made her cum like your whore, and made me cum because I wanted it."She moved to.