It had been one of our rare evenings of quality timetogether. Normally my husband worked late or went out with his friends to aclub, but last night ha... been the big match and he had promised me he wouldstay home to watch it. I had made the evening special for him, running hima hot relaxing bath while I arranged the lounge settee for the best view, plumpedup cushions, put beers and nibbles within easy reach, then dressed for him – justseamed hold-up stockings, black heels, baby-doll pink. Well, yes, it was as exciting as it sounds. You’d think I was going for some kind of record. Two of the girls were married, one had even persuaded her husband to have sex with her. All had had to learn to satisfy their own urges. I made sure that all the five not currently lying under me were either engaged in bringing themselves up to well-lubricated states or bring themselves to heavenly satisfaction again (they all agreed that their own fingers were no match for my erection in that. Molly got a rocking motion in her hips that flexed my cock brutally against her clit. At the deepest, my cock tip nosed her cervical sponge."God, you're so deep. I can feel you in my toes." Molly's tits gyrate as her heels kick the back of my thighs, spurring me deeper. "Faster. Faster." She keens in little breathy "nah, nah, nah's" as I slam her body with mine. Her hands grip like claws on my arms. I grabbed her hands pinning her to the bed. It's deep fucking pounding animal sex.Molly's cum. You know what I mean? Anyway, I strip out of my clothes and get on the bed with her hoping to get a little oral action going but she won't do me and didn't let me do her. So, I climb on top of her and shove my cock in and start stroking her. She just lays there like she'd rather be reading a book. As I continued fucking her I sensed that she was starting to get a little excited but by that time I don't care anymore. I'm just out to take care of myself. Well, I finally shoot off inside her and.