Licking her lips, she added a second finger. The fullness was delicious, and she couldn’t stop her small, soft cries each time she worked her finger... in and out.With her free hand, she pulled aside the loose neckline of her sweater so she could get to her breasts. Yanking down the cups of her lacy maroon bra, her nipples popped free, the cool air making them harden. While she fingered herself, she tugged at her nipples, the added sensation making her tremble all over as her orgasm neared.And in. God, he felt great. His cock inside her was perfect, almost too perfect, as if they were supposed to always be this way together. She matched every thrust with one of her own. Together they were on the way to a massive climax. Sweat dripping, their bodies slapping together in a ferocious pace, like two wild animals fucking. No love, no emotions, no sentimental bullshit, just heat, passion, lust, fire, driving them towards an orgasm much like an avalanche in the mountains; rolling, gathering. . No!... Fine, I'd rather... But... I'm not the one that... I... But... Yes dad. He wants to talk to you."I couldn't believe that he'd spoken to me directly, for a moment I just stared at him, finally he thrust the receiver towards me and I took it dazedly."Sam?" I almost whispered into the receiver."Sara," my husband's voice came through the instrument, "I've persuaded Tom to give you a chance to talk, for God's sake don't blow it!" I'll try not to Sam." I breathed, "Thank you." You'd better. He just introduced me as Alice, but along with three others including Julie, who just ate you out, we are his wives.”Megan muttered, “Oh, shit. I’m sorry.”“Sorry? That word doesn’t cut it around here. The right response might be, ‘I tried my best to bring him pleasure when we made love. I would like to love you in the same way very soon.” Alice added, “And you’re married, too?” She pointed at an impressive wedding and engagement ring on Megan’s left hand.“Yes. Paul decided not to come over from.