I could not recall how many times I had come that night.After catching my breath, Emerson flipped me over on my fours. He continued to fuck my hot cun... from behind, as he fingered my tight rosebud, stretching it out with two large fingers…I then knew what was coming. I wanted to protest, thinking that his shaft was too big for my poor tight anus. But, as I felt his rod moving in and out of my wet pussy, I decided to give it a go. I was still thinking about giving up my rosebud, when I felt his. I thought her husband Mark was a lucky guy.Terry stumbled out of the bathroom and I helped her getting back to the couch. Anita had not come down yet; so I went upstairs to find out what she was doing with the blankets. But of course, I found my sweet wife sprawled out onto the bed, snoring like a buzz saw. She was still fully clothed, but her tight black dress was ridden up, showing her perfect round butt. I grabbed a blanket; going down to bring it to our sexy overnight guest.Downstairs I. She was not worried about attracting men. It was what they would want from her when she had attracted them. Although in her early twenties she was still a virgin and was not ready to put out until she was married. She had strong Christian convictions about chastity until you entered the married state. She wasn't a prude she told me and she and her fiancé had done some caressing and fondling but only with all her clothes on. She did get worked up at times but she was determined to keep her. I’d taken a Viagra tablet about an hour before Kathy left to allow it to have its full effect of giving me the kind of steel hard near vertical erection I used to get in my teens and twenties. As soon as Kathy was safely out of the way I was up in our bedroom on our bed, stark naked wth my erection straining hard, in my favourite masturbation position of kneeling wide legged so my muscle was pulled really tight. My laptop was on my bedside cabinet scrolling through my collection of hardcore.