I'm already so close to orgasm from being on the brink all day. "Damien..." I moan into his neck and grab his hair, yanking his head back. He groans ...eep in his throat and flexes his hips up to me. We speed up, the sound of our bodies colliding fills the room joined only by my moans and his name as it rolls off my tongue. "Yes, Damien," I call, he unclips my bra and tosses it. I press my breasts into his chest so they rub against him as we move. "I'm so close," I murmur and he grabs my hips. He tapped it on the desk.“Helen, bend over, touching toes”Helen stepped to the tabbed and bent down as far as he could and gripped her legs.“Suzy, would you…” asked Brian.Suzy lifter her friend’s skirt and lowered her pants. Helen had a lovely bottom and ample pubic curls on her well used pussy.Six times the supple cane licked Helen’s bare, mature cheeks. She marked easily. As each one licked her bare bottom Suzy knew her time was coming.Helen stood and stepped out of her pants.“There are best. When she regained her senses, she carefully removed the vibrator and set it aside. Elise remained on the bed, her legs still wide open. You could see how wet and swollen her pussy was from the lube and all her own juices."Shawn, Matt, can you excuse us a minute? I really need Kevin's cock right now." Elise asked the guys, still not bothering to cover up or even close her legs."Uh, yeah, of course," they said still a little dazed from the show.They barely had the door closed before my pants were. I climbed back into bed, and was making myself comfortable when a heard a noise from next door, a noise which could only mean one thing. Ian and Anne were fucking, or would be shortly. I smiled, thinking 'lucky bastard' and tried to shut the noise out. No chance! I gave up and lay on my back listening. I was soon as hard as fuck. Anne is a woman, divorced already, who oozes sex and exuberance. Ian has told me many times she’s an animal in bed. I envied him. Lesley, my girlfriend, wasn’t. Anne.