Then suddenly Chloe becomes Sara, the red hair morphing into a golden brown bob. The breasts pressed against mine become fuller, softer. Our kiss deep...ns, tongues dancing in and out of each other’s mouths as our hands busy themselves exploring the body before them. Fingers pinching and tweaking, teasing and toying, becoming tools of mutual pleasure. Grinding our pussies against each other as we kiss I feel a presence behind me. Hands along my back, moving my hair out of the way. Soft lips. He pulled his finger out and found it wet with her juices. He wasn't sure if those juices were from the spanking or just what was left from the limo ride but it didn't matter - she was wet and that's what counted! Peter then shoved two fingers into her and began fingerfucking her rapidly. Her response was instant and dramatic."OHHH! Oh, fuck Peter! Oh my God!" she cried out, raising her ass even higher and pushing back against his fingers.He finger-fucked her rapid-fire with one hand and with. It was not, apparently, the last possible minute. So far, it was business as usual, normal fare for their abnormal living arrangement. If Felicity didn't complain about the things being done to her, then for now, Adrian could continue being a good wife to a bad man. Felicity was used to that. Because Felicity applied no pressure, Adrian was free to adapt to the man she wanted. She and Felicity had discussed that very thing, before the wedding, before any of the nastiness had begun. Perhaps that. Pete had gone back to fucking her again whilst I played with her tits with my free hand- occasionally I sucked on the nipples of each one (which she fucking loved!).I could feel a cumshot coming, and I mouthed it to Pete, who pointed at the naked torso below me. He asked "Ready for some more cum?" to which she replied "yes please!" whilst her mouth opened wide.They say things are "once in a lifetime" waaaay too often, but this was one of those "once in a lifetime" moments. I knelt across her.