After our little chat, I had noticed Jaq giving Mark plenty of opportunities to look down her top and up her short skirt. Eventually only Jaq, myself,...Max and Mark were left. It was getting a little chilly so we moved indoors. Max had had far too much to drink; he made his excuses and went to bed.Jaq, Mark and myself carried on chatting, Jaq making sure Mark could see up her short skirt. Jaq moved position and sat next to Mark on the sofa. Mark was a little shocked when Jaq began to stroke his. Her hair was a little messed and her make up was a little smeared. She just wreaked of SEX and anyone could tell, but that didnt matter anymore. We got the room key and headed for the elevator and I signaled for the guy to follow. As we walked past him I put up four fingers, mouthing to him " fourth floor" we got in the elevator and he would come up on another one. My wife grabbed me after the door closed and she fell to her knees saying" You know you love this, well youre going to get what. He spanked her on each cheek and began to kiss her well-formed ass. She moaned her approval as he did and Hope moved her hand over to my cock. She first held my balls in her hand and then started massaging my growing pole. She spit in her hand and then began moving it up and down my hard cock. I loved the feeling, the sight of it; being jerked off by a gorgeous black woman while she was being eaten out by my girlfriend.At this point Peter had his tongue in Laura’s ass. Licking ferociously at. After that, we fucked every day, before I went to school, and after I came home from school. I had Mom in every room in the house, dressed and undressed, and my life was blissful. I particularly like to get behind her in the kitchen when I came in, dropping my pants and lifting her skirt up around her waist, to rub my rigid prick between her panties covered ass cheeks, when she would lean on the counter, pushing her butt back at me, her knees slightly bent, and then I would ease my horny cock.