" That's better."We had a fun night, and a relaxing Sunday around the pool after the guys played an early round of golf. That evening, we went to a ni...e Italian place for dinner taking Lilly and Brittany with us. It turned out being a big family meal. Monday morning we all had a nice breakfast, and even Karen called in to say she'd be late. When Laura and Marny said goodbye, Karen was sad to see her new friend go. Laura was less emotional, but gave all of us hugs, even Brittany. They had to. Each bump would lift her up, and my arms would pull her back down, rubbing against my raging hard-on. I realized I was no longer pulling her straight down, but I'd ease her forward and slide her back, each time we lost contact. Aunt Marie had one hand on the door handle, and the other pressed against her chest, to keep her overactive tits moderately under control. I could tell I wasn't the only one getting worked up. She was actively playing along, rolling her hips, wedging me deeper in her. Then one hand was between her legs. She masturbated furiously as she came. Then she came again. After her third orgasm, Frank, his hand still beneath the strap of her breastplate, pulled the lever back, releasing the tiny needles from her tortured flesh. A trickle of blood ran down onto his fingers.Tanya collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down her face. She was gasping, momentarily unable to catch her breath. Frank snuggled up against her sweating, sticky body, his mouth only a few inches. Her pussy stretched accepting the two cocks that were now deep within her. My friend and I both started slowly pumping her pussy. Her wetness fully lubricated our cocks. Soon I could feel the weight of my wife humping back on us, taking in every inch she could. I removed my arms from around my wife and she arched her back. My friend cupped her breast and held them to my mouth. I went back and forth sucking hard on each nipple, pulling them into my mouth. The two cocks penetrating deep into her.