She was married and he knew she’d had a lot of sex so might have the experience they needed. He’d arrange a meeting for the three of them.The new ...ride felt a lot better after Phil gave her two more orgasms and a pussy full of his accumulated semen. She returned to start settling in with her new husband who did not seem to have any eagerness to bang her, unfortunately. Her hopes before the wedding were that she would get laid at least four times a day for a while. That had happened on a weekend. I resolved not to be tempted, especially then, and especially in that uncomfortably tiny space where touching was inevitable."I'm not doing that. I'm not getting into a discussion about homo-sex with you." Why not? Homo-sex? Who says that?" asked Steve while carefully studying the fine finishing in the beautifully lacquered cupboard doors in the miniscule kitchen area. A smell like vodka permeated the air."Look, he's smiling already! This must be some kind of perverted sexual fantasy coming. As if she is reading my mind, I watch her fingers slip between her lips and her tongue tastes her juices. A smile comes across her lips, she loves her juices. Now I know I want to taste her. My fingers are covered with my juices; my cock is so sticky wet. My hand is stroking slowly. I want to cum with this woman. I need to pace my strokes.Both hands find her pussy now; her fingers spread her lips wide. One finger slips inside and I watch as she curls it forward. I know the spot she is looking. Then I was a bit surprised when Holly did the same.Then Holly started riding me faster, her hips rising up and down, and my hands moved back to squeeze her ass. We could all hear her hips and ass slapping my thighs, and she felt so good. Occasionally Mandy would reach up and lightly caress her back, then whisper again how sexy we looked, Holly taking me into her body like that, and how hot it was knowing I was inside of her.Holly lifted up a bit later, and we could see her breasts bouncing as.