"Talk about what?" I almost snarled back, ending my reverie in an angry funk. With an effort bordering on physical pain, I managed to just barely reig... in my temper. Jean wasn't the source of my anger; probably not a good idea to take it out on her.I took in a deep breath and blew it out. Calm. Relax. Quiet. I uttered those words, my mantra of late, over and over in my head, striving to get back to somewhere near center. My anger was still flaring at strange and inconvenient times. It wasn't. Suddenly he pushed further, and she cried out again, "Oh my fucking god."And then he began.Slowly moving back and forth. His body rising and falling as their sole destination was the achievement of pleasure. Lynn's pussy stretched to accommodate Jeff's rampant cock. He knew with every stroke that he was bringing Lynn closer to her orgasm. He watched, and the signals began to show themselves, the breathing, quickening almost to a pant, the opening of the mouth, the flickering eyelids, the. " Sarah replied.I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Matt, I love you. You've always been there for me, and now I want to be there for you too." Sarah's sweet voice expained. "Let's go home. I need to feel you."We got as far as the car before we were joined at the mouth again. We managed to unlock the doors and slip into the back of the car. Sarah was lying on the back seat, with me in between her open legs, my tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. I moved my hand down her side and then. Joe removed the ropes from his wife and I undid Ann the throb of returning blood was both painful and swift. Each woman, then dealing with the pain in her own way, Ann rubbing each discoloured breast in turn and Eve with a hand to each at the same time. We men turned to Sam and asked him if he wished to “marry Babs” he said he would with all his heart, so we laid her on the `altar`, and held her down while Sam splashed alcohol around her sex, the girls joined us and Sam clipped the instrument.