I just looked into her room through a slightly open window. I was surprised to see the scene in her room. She was half naked in the cold winter rubbin... her nipples and fingering her cunt rapidly.Her body was filled with sweat coming out due to the heat of her body. I just started to masturbate there after watching her sexy body in such a condition. Then she just stopped fingering. I thought she should have reached her orgasm.I just cummed there and from there to clean my hands! Then I called. Their hands seemed to linger on her boob, massaging the sensitive flesh.I saw Jackie bite down on her bottom lip and breathe in deeply. She was enjoying what they were doing. I felt a tingle inside me as my breathing became a little rapid. My cock was rock hard as I took it in my fist, stroking it slowly, watching what was happening.Guy #2 slid his hand up and onto her back, moving up to massage her shoulder. He was no longer pretending to apply lotion but was blatantly kneading her muscles and. With both hands, she worked the oil thoroughly, caressing me to ecstasy. I wiped my hands with some of the lube from my crotch and brushed her tits with the wetness. ‘That feels great,’ I said. ‘Make me come!’ With one hand holding my rocks and the other grasping my rigid dick, she stroked deliberately and with a faster rhythm. I exploded, sending jism skyward. She continued to massage my cock, draining me of every drop of come. While Patty toweled me and her hands of oil and come, I stretched. Just imagine whatever is happening. It is not a real story. For those who think sex after marriage is monotonous and is not much enjoyable, this story tells how it was different in my case. Well, I was married to a beautiful girl who was also brilliant. We both were working in top companies. Our sex life rocked at the beginning of the marriage but lost its flavor subsequently. Not that we didn’t enjoy but we always wanted something new and something more. We felt so because of the excessive sex.