By the time he finished the second drink, it was fully erect all the time without even touching it. The afternoon sun was very warm and he lay back in...a chase lounge to touch up his all-over tan. A half hour or so had passed when Doug heard the front door close and Carrie saying a Hello. He replied that he was on the top deck, had some Margaritas and all she needed was a glass. It was about then that he realized that it was too soon for her to be home but that it was certainly a pleasant. You leaned on your leather chair, and she shifted position, straddling you. Each leg on your side, she ground her hips and let you feel the mounds underneath. She felt your hardness. Raking her fingers on your naked skin, she made you groan. You took off her dress, changing it into a pool of red fabric down on the carpeted floor. She gasped. Tracing her fingers down to your pants, undoing your fly, slipping in your slacks, she set your cock free and started to play with its tip. You ripped her. My wife entered and saw the new me. She had tears in her eyes. Karenannounced to us that we would be sleeping together in one of the fullbeds. I was happy to be able to stay close to her. My wife seemed to behappy with that as well.From that day on, we worked and slept in the same room beside theFather's daughters. We sat in the front pew of his services. My wifewas considered one of the sister's, but I felt like the odd girl out.Every night my wife would rub up against me and frown as my. "Want more? I know you do you dirty little slut. Want more?" Give me more," I panted. She did. Her left hand was squeezing my right nipple hard, and her mouth was trying to engulf as much of my left breast as it could. This, along with Mallory's fingers, which were moving faster still, was enough to send me into an orgasm of my own, which was shortly followed by Jordan's.The ecstasy was short lived. For the second time that day, a door opened and the words 'What the fuck is this?' were shouted.