" Amy said. Gino and Mario knelt down next to her and each began sucking her nipples. The sensation of total sexual excitement was building to a...peak once again and when Al sat back and rubbed her clit she exploded once more. "Oh for god's sake." She screamed. "Someone give me a cock to suck." Mario didn't need another prompt and he slid his newly hard cock back into her mouth. She almost gagged as he pushed his cock into her throat. "Man I wish that Alice was like this horny. Tony was grilling salmon and shrimp while Tiffany prepared a wonderful looking casserole along with roasted potatoes garnished with fresh spinach in a sauce of garlic butter, sea salt and fresh rosemary. She finished it with a drizzle of olive oil and shredded Parmesan. The meal was fit for a king. The conversation that evening was about their summer home. Tony is an architect and had it built three years earlier. He is a disciple of Frank Lloyd Wright and designed the house in the Prairie. And when her cunt was too sore to feel more, they would give it a break; her mouth, butt and tits all more than happy to fill in while her number one love hole rested.Stan and her had made a deal to try every single sexual position known before the their two weeks alone was over, maybe even invent a few new positions, and last night they had sure covered a lot of positions.So why wasn't she happier after such a satisfying night of sex?"As she wrapped a towel around herself and got a bathing. A lot of the few times they were able to save some time for each other were times for regular meals, outings to the city, dancing in clubs, sharing wine in the candlelight, all the things any romancing couple would do. Virtually all except the sex. After all this while, with so many opportunities botched by fatigue and other similar reasons, they had not found the time or the energy for sex, their drives painfully overridden by the conundrums of reality and responsibility. Their new life.