She grunted loudly and sneering expressing came across her face. “Come on motherfucker! Fuck that ass, you dirty sonofabitch! I was taken aback my ...helly’s language. She had always been a kind-hearted, soft-spoken, articulate wife and mother in public. Hearing her curse like a Vegas whore was a massive turn on to say the least. By the time Mike and I were well underway ravishing her holes, Rachelle was lying next to me, having recovered and freshened up from her very first dp. Returning an. Those nice, fulsome lips were lovely & we'd even had a quick tongue tangle. Back in Gerry's room, he was flat out, snoring & Lianne leaned over for another kiss. I suggested we should move, cos he could be alone. It was mid afternoon & nobody else was likely to be back, so she got a bit more passionate & deep with her kissing (I had wondered if she could even breathe!). Her pulling at my neck had got harder & there was no question her temperature was rising, so I got a bit forward with one hand. She was holding me tightly. Tears were rolling down her tightly closed eyes. I decided to talk to her. I moved my lips from her lips and said “How much is it paining?”She said in a shaky voice “Its pained like hell when you got in. Now its decreasing.”I was relieved hearing her words. I started giving her gentle pushes. She was closing her eyes tightly. I then told her “Now stop crying or else your make up will get off.”She laughed and opened her eyes and started kissing me again. I started. All things considered, it had been a decent day. Amanda came home in a good mood, we'd all had a nice dinner and played a couple games around the table after. An extra element of difficulty came from remembering where our pieces were at as Cory kept knocking the board game around on the table. We all decided we were tired and headed off to bed around 9:30.I woke back up a couple hours later hearing some noise coming from the front room. Amanda was sleeping beside me so I guessed Julie had.