As soon as he pushed me against the brick wall I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist while he held me by my ass and pushed his hard cock ...nto me.I started cuming as soon as his cock-head touched my swollen sensitive cunt lips. I don't think I stopped cuming until sometime the next afternoon.I watched my nipples grow and my aureole crinkle in the mirror as I remembered that hard frantic fuck in the club parking lot. I was wearing a thin see through blouse with a 'natural look' see. I reached between her leg and could feel the cum. I licked my fingers and as she walked away she asked how does Robert taste. I seat in our bedroom with the lights out and lessoned to them get started. The sounds of them making out made we want to cum so hard I dare not touch my cock. I went onto the hall and try to get a look without being spotted. I found the best spot; I could see Robert sitting on the couch naked and Diane on her knees sucking his cock. He had his eyes closed as he held on. Then silence, he strained at the door, quiet, low moaning, then a gasp, it was driving him mad. He looked round the door this time but could just see her head and shoulders from the back, she was rocking back and forth, slow and gentle, and sighing as she did. A little jealousy rose in him, he really wanted to watch. In frustration he took his own prick out, it was wet and slippy from his juice, his hand stroked, it felt so good as he heard his wife's sweet groans from the bedroom. Clearly she. I found the area between her legs and played with the smooth bulge, sliding my finger up and down the crack of her virgina. Her legs parted and I was soon caressing the moist lips of her pussy while she rose to every stroke of my finger.After undressing we lay together on the lounge carpet and she raised her knees and opened her legs allowing me to enter her wet,warm pussy. As my shaft penetrated her cunt she cried out stop. I withdrew my shaft demanding to know what was up. Your prick was.