I had thought they would join me but after about thirty minutes I decided to go in and look for them. I found my wife leaning over the arm of the couc... facing the kitchen while Marcus was sliding his big fat ebony cock in and out of her pussy. At first she had her eyes closed but Marcus told her I was watching and she opened them and looked at me with lust in her eyes. Her lips apart and slight snarl expression on her face as she enjoyed having her pussy filled to its limits. In a few minutes. My pelvis clenched in response. It did something very, very nice to my climbing orgasm. It must have been doing something for him too, because his apple cheeks were cherry red. He knocked off my other shoe, held each of my feet around the arch, and caressed the sole of my foot where his fingers met. I thought I was going to lose my mind. It was all I could do not to writhe. I would have made him stop if it didn't feel so surprisingly good. My orgasm was climbing to a level even his kinky shit. Ayoung woman, lovely and bare-breasted, disports herself, let's say,with one leg showing from thigh to ankle but with the rest of her bodycovered by the long gown that she wears, her face, her breasts, herright leg, and her upper arms in full view (she wears dark, diaphanousgloves that cover her from mid-biceps to fingertips), and her costume apeek-a-boo striptease whenever she moves or the fabric shifts. Shehalf-sits, half-reclines upon a bed, the frame of which is ornatelycarved, resting. I could see her arms and her neck, her hair tied up in a bun. She was a little chubby, big boobs, big ass, which made me even hornier. I could see her side boobs every time she raised her hands, and her deep cleavage when she bent down. I used to stare at her all the time, and I think she knew. But that’s all that I could do, just stare. The kid was there, which was the primary reason for me being in their house, but now it was turning into an inconvenience.This went on for a while. I got a.