It was Connie that spotted it. She, Fran, Kylie and I were chatting and getting our breath back (Ursula, with less experience, was still entranced) wh...n Connie suddenly gave me a cheery slap. "James, you crafty rascal!"I pretended to be innocent. "What's up?" I was wondering why us four," said Connie. "I get it now."Fran and Kylie looked puzzled and I merely smiled."F," explained Connie, pointing at Fran, "U," the recumbent Ursula, "C, K," herself and Kylie.Kylie sniggered. Fran looked. He slipped the tip of his cock into my ass. I breathed in sharply and he stopped moving altogether. I didn't feel much pain, only a very small amount. As I stated in my last story, he had a long, thin cock; perfect for buttsex. I'd breathed in out of excitement as much as anything else. However he thought otherwise."Sorry, are you okay?" he said."I'm fine, I'm just a bit excited. Never done this before, y'know?" I replied. "You can keep going now."So he kept going. Slowly, ever so slowly did he. She was not under tension yet so she moved with me perfectly and gave this little moan of pleasure that was pure music to my ears. Damn, that was a sweet sound, I wanted to hear that for the rest of my life! She flexed the internal muscles, she felt like she was trying to compress my cock along the length inside her. I held myself inside her and enjoyed the incredible feelings of her body reacting to my cock. Her body moved like she could not help it, like she needed me. She made little noises. “I don’t care who sees,” he insisted. “Anyone would agree that you have the finest ass they’ve ever seen.”“Jordan, you are so full of it,” she had laughed. But she stopped laughing when his fingers moved between her legs. “Hey,” she said in a voice little more than a whisper.“Here’s something else that’s the best in town,” he smiled up at her as a finger slipped inside her.“Jordy, you can’t do that outside,” she gasped.“Why not? You’re my wife and, based on how wet you are, I think you need.