My slutty babe laughed loud, saying she needed only stockings and heels…Jake’s big van pulled in our driveway a while later. My sexy wife kissed m... goodbye, saying she would come back on Sunday.I watched until they were out of sight around the corner.Then I took a warm relaxing shower and put on a pair of boxers.I sat with a glass of Irish whisky in my hand and put one of the old Anita’s sex videos on the VCR. I got settled in to watch hours upon hours of my sensual slut wife getting her pussy. ”Tommy frowned at her.“I could use some lessons,” Nancy said. “I can’t get my breathing right. I do the breaststroke mainly, butterfly kick and all that.”“Uh huh,” Tommy said, adjusting his Speedo. He had tried wearing his cock upright but found the head often appeared above his waistband so has resorted to stuffing the thing down in the front where it often made a hard-to-ignore bulge. This was one of those times. Tommy looked like he had a bag of golfballs in his suit.“I can see you at two,”. When my juices began to flow, I used this for lubrication on my clit and I was really turned on. “I’m ready Tammy, ride me and fuck me so I come deep inside you.” Hunter’s favourite position was with me on top. He loved watching me lower myself and impale myself on his cock. He loved watching his cock go in and out slowly and fondle my breasts at the same time. If I leant forward, he could also lick my nipples and breasts as we fucked. Hunter laid on his back and I straddled him, facing. She teased her clit until her breathing became erratic, and she sighed sensually while inserting a finger into her pussy and began to fuck herself. Quickly, the second and third finger followed. As I watched all of this, my hand was moving faster up and down my shaft. June told me not to squirt yet because she wanted all the cum for herself. As she told me this, June suddenly let loose a very loud orgasm. It was probably the most vocal climax that June ever experienced. She was crying, laughing.