This was especially true when she snaked a hand under my jacket to hold me even more tightly.Back in the room Sarah the animal once again launched her...elf at me. This time I did nothing to dampen her passion. In fact I was running my hands along her silky satin dress, teasing and arousing her as much as possible.Soon her hands were frantically unbuttoning my shirt as our tongues dueled. Once she got all the buttons undone she turned away and presented her back to me, coyly looking over her. But she was not up to the task, and my copious cum dribbled from between her lips."Don't waste it!" Natasha said, moving closer. And with that, she leaned into Maggie and began to gently lick away the trickling cum from her lips and chin.I stood up and walked over to the window and stared out at the gardens still berating myself for getting so excited. When I turned and looked back, someone had turned on the bedside lamp. On the bed, I saw Maggie on her back and alone. She touched her cunt. But so charming. She knows it. Her tiny breasts perky and firm. Just a tad pigeon-toed, but cute as hell. Tender pale skin. So young and sweet. Happy with her own long straight brown hair. Fluffing it now with her delicate fingers. Making herself pretty for Paul and for herself. The dog is prancing about the room, barking now and then, wanting to play. She ignores him, still rubbing lotion into her skin, preparing for her morning. Now she walks over to the daybed and picks up the small camisole. Almost too much for me to keep up with but I did. I had my own little mini orgasm just as he finished. I did three more cocks in a row. None of them was extra ordinary. One guys cum didn’t taste good so I spit it out. My jaw was getting tired so I stood up and then sat on the stool to take a break. I looked at my husband and he was leaning back with his eyes closed. He was wearing black slacks and it looked like the front of them had a small wet spot. I guess he had been enjoying himself. I.