Mrs. Bennett got rougher and rougher as she threw herself back onto our cocks, faster and faster she went until she suddenly stopped, gave out a long ...oud groan, wiggled her arse and gave a long breath out. The three of us lay still for a while before Jack asked, “Can we swap mom?” Mrs. Bennett, dripping in sweat, clumsily climbed off her son. Jack got off the table and gestured me to lay on it. The table wasn’t as cold as earlier, though it was sweaty. I lay down and watched Mrs. Bennett. I pulled back and enjoyed the up close view of another mans cock entering my wife. The juices from his dick and her wet pussy were running down the back of his shaft and onto his balls. I leaned in and took his balls in my mouth, swirling my tongue around his sack and lapping up the juices seeping from my wifes pussy. I felt his nuts pucker up and he let out a moan, I figured hed like it. Once his balls were sucked clean I began working my way up his shaft. I licked it like a lollipop, lapping. The guy said, “See, people do so fuck back here” to his girl. She was obviously blasted. He turned her to lean forward on the other pole. He unzipped his jeans and slipped his cock up her skirt.It was nuts! He’s almost touching shoulders with me, looking at me like ‘how cool is this’ and, fuck, yeah it was! He flipped up her skirt and said, “feel her ass, it’s fantastic.” So, I did. And it was! Her butt was so smooth it was almost like it was waxed and buffed. Then he reached underneath her. He looked me in the eyes and said “Little girl, it’s hot in here. Why don’t you get up, turn around and open the window.”I realized all he wanted was to see the obscenely tight shorts covering my ass, but oddly I did it anyway. I felt hot and spacey again as I slowly turned and struggled with the window more than it really required so he could get a real good look at my ass.Suddenly I felt his breath on the back of my neck. He reached around me and opened the window. I could feel the dick.