In one movement Janet sat on a bench dragged her soaking knickers down and spread her legs wide, "Dan, get on your knee's and worship my pussy", she c...mmanded. I was now as turned on as everyone else, I sank to my knee's crawled over to my wife and devored her pussy with my tongue, lapping and nibbling evey fold of her dripping womenhood. I had only been pleasuring Janet for about 5 minutes when I heard Ted climaxing very loudly, this sent Janet over the edge and she gripped my head with her. "Fuck me" she urged, "fuck me like a slut". Which is what I did. I eventually climbed on top of her, kneeling with my ass over her face and my own face looking down at her ass. I didn't have to tell her to lick me while I fucked her, she grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me down onto her wet tongue. I squirmed and wiggled while her tongue licked at my own fuck-hole before she plunged it inside me, snaking it as far in as it would go. I had begun moaning with pleasure myself and urged her to. Slowly, Joanna used her tongue to bathe my stiffening cock in her sweet saliva. She could feel every movement of my cock against her tongue and, as she felt the first tremors of my eruption, she would release me from her mouth and hold me with the edge of her teeth until the tremor had passed. Her head, with her curtain of chestnut hair, bobbed prettily on my cock as she sucked and nibbled gently on the swelling head. She pulled her head away, a loud ‘plop’ sounding as my swollen cock slipped. ‘Hey, Jane. Who’s fucking who right now?’ asked Charlie. ‘Oh, some awful journalist named Raoul Duke is about to get some drugs from some women and most likely have sex with them.’ ‘Well, I think you’ll find that fairly interesting, then.’ said Lucy, showing Jane several capsules. ‘Is that…’ ‘Yeah, it is. Pure and good LSD. I got from my buddy Milo when we were protesting the war in Vietnam. I’d been saving it for a special occasion, and this seems as good a time as ever. It’s all safe, I can.