In their staring eyes was mutual admiration, coupled with expressions of intense yearning - the desire to fulfill the dreams they had just experienced... Jocelyn's black hair tumbled in disarray about her face; her eyes glowed with smoldering fires, and her lips were loosely parted. Paul was flushed and disheveled, his brow still wet though he had wiped it with a handkerchief. It was Jocelyn who first found voice. "What is it, Paul?" she asked. "What has happened?" Paul looked. Instead I hear more clicks of the camera. Then, I feel it, a hard cock sliding back and forth between the cheeks of my ass. It felt very large. Several thoughts flash through my mind, "Am I about to get fucked in the ass by another man?" "But, I'm not gay!" "Is my wife watching?" "What if I enjoy it?" That was all there was time for before it stopped on my tight hole and eases in. My ass yields easily, thanks to the buttplug, and tightly surrounds the head of this new cock. Again, my mind. Her hips began to buck, and she rode it hard. I didn’t have to do much. She did most of it herself. At that moment, I was so sorry I didn’t own a strap on or a double-headed dildo. She finally turned over, face down and ass up. I continued fucking her from behind. She rammed herself back against the dildo hard, filling her pussy deep with its hardness. She grunted and groaned as I slammed back against her. Loving every minutes of it, she came again, this time soaking my bed. She relaxed her. I was glad that they were fond of walking around naked in the apartment, to put it mildly.“We’ll require a big, fucking house, won’t we, between three ladies or more ... and the nurseries that we’ll need, plus dear old Dad?” Brenda declared as I humped her sister right in front of her and their mother.To say that Julia was a very hungry and eager lover was to understate matters considerably. Like her mother and sister, Julia loved to take me for a wild ride, and boy was she quite the.