She had an exotic look to her. Was she Indian? Pakistani? Maybe even Persian? She had warm, caffe au lait skin, full lips that demanded kisses, and da...k hair that had light brown accents. She had fantastic tits. They were large but not too large for her petite body and they looked natural. On her small frame her 36 C or D cups looked absolutely luscious. One of the men kept calling her by her name. “Louise, oh fuck, Louise!” Initially she was sucking one guy while the other took her from. Pam had recognised I was now completely exhausted and relaxed. Without a word, she slowly opened her fist and slid her hand slowly and gently out of my inner sanctum. She had a grin from ear to ear. She had never witnessed or experienced anything like what she had just been a part of.I put my arm up and pulled her head down to me and I kissed her as I would kiss a person, I loved more than one realises.Pam responded and lay her body over mine. We slipped and slid over my soaking wet body. We. Let’s go out and say good morning to Goldie.Leaving Victor sitting in the Living room they went out on the back deck. Goldie pricked up his ears and raised his head. Two naked women were standing there looking at him. He got to his feet and ran towards them. “Hey big fella” said Rhonda and patted him. He sniffed the air and immediately picked up their scent. He made a drive at Rhonda’s crotch. “Hey, stop that” snapped Ann “you said I could go first”. Rhonda begrudgingly pushed Goldie towards. She had lost all control as if she was getting an electroshock treatment. My cock was about to break it was so hard. I was getting light-head because it felt like I only had blood circulating to my dick. There was cunt juice down the front of the chair and a good size puddle on the floor. My wife was screaming, "I can't cum anymore." That didn't stop Pat; she was relentless and got several more orgasms out of her before she stopped. My wife collapsed in a mass in the chair barely able to.