She knew that he’d come quickly and hard. Although being on top like this was one of her favourite positions, she couldn’t relax, all too aware of...Mark’s proximity. A grunt caught her attention and she glanced to see Mark thrust and stiffen as he obviously, and loudly, climaxed into Amanda’s throat. Mattie closed her eyes and leaned in, kissing Simon passionately as she bounced faster and faster on his cock. Within moments he began to pant and she felt him thrust and shoot his load inside her.. She heard him come back in, close the door; put something on the night stand. He turned on some music, soft, like a stream running over rocks. The tune was vaguely familiar, something she recalled from years ago. He must have lit a scented oil burner, because she could now smell a rich scent — sandalwood, something similar. She kept her eyes closed, and her other senses were heightened. She felt the movement on the bed as he knelt astride her legs, and his breath warm on her shoulders.She felt. “My turn!” she declared releasing his testes and lifting herself up till just his glans remained within her and slammed down hard impaling herself fully. She shuddered and lifted up slightly before looking down and reaching between them and gently twisting the Arab strap around the base of his shaft. Happy that the rippled fob was positioned correctly she rose up slamming down again feeling her engorged clit strike it. She shuddered and rose up and slammed down again and again using the man. ’ ‘How often does this happen?’ ‘Frank fucks me while he’s sl**ping almost every night. Plus we have regular sex at least three or four times a week.’ ‘Damn s*s, you get more cock in a week than most married women your age get in three months.’ Emily gave her s****r a playful smile. ‘Like I said, I’d rather take care of Frank’s condition myself.’ ‘With all of this sex in your lives, I’m amazed that Jess is your only c***d. I figured you’d be knocked up all the time.’ ‘Frank had a vasectomy.