Yet again, I was amazed at my wifes action. Sally lent over the kitchen table and Wendy spread Sallys arse cheeks for me. Wow! Wendy really was into m... fucking her sister! I pushed in a little way, fairly easily, then paused for Sally to relax. OK, Dick, you can push your big cock into me now. Aaaahhh! I was in heaven and, to judge by the noises that she was making, so was Sally. I was pushing in and out and she was pushing back to meet me. Wendy reached under Sally and started diddling her. But seeing her laid back on the desk, her creamy white skin in contrast to the dark mahogany wood while she finger fucks herself has gotten him hard again. Her pussy is oozing and dripping tasty juices all over the place. But tasting her will come later. After stripping naked he stands between her legs and rubs his cock with the head shiny and purple, up and down her wet slit. Her eyes glued to his erection. She moans as she is unable to hide her enjoyment. Taking her legs in his hands he puts. They were something she normally only wore at night when Mark was traveling, preferring to sleep naked from the waist down when he was home because they both liked to feel each other’s bare legs as they slept. When she wanted to avoid the potential for sex, however, she would put on the pajama bottoms. They were what she called her “tiger protection”. Mark, obviously, had caught on to the trick years ago. Most nights when Andrea wore the “tiger protection”, he would respect her wishes and. We both needed a shower, (me because my boyfriend was away and I’d spent the evening drinking wine and needed to wake myself up – Natalia because she was covered in the stale sweat and semen of whoever she’d been fucking the night before). It’s quite a big shower, so we decided to share. There was nothing scandalous about it. We were both in the shower, cleaning ourselves. Then Natalia asked if I’d put shower gel on her back, so I did. There was nothing dodgy going on, but Holly walked in, saw.