As I was fucking Becky, Dave was still pumping my wife’s mouth and Jason took Marks place and was now fucking my wife. Every couple in the room was ...ither masturbating, fucking, or orally pleasing each other. As i was pumping Becky and looking at one of the couples whose wife was blowing her husband i heard Dave start grunting “right there, right there” he gasped as he shot his cum into my wife’s mouth. she was spitting it out as quick as he was cumming. Hist last couple shots were across her. “Who does this belong to?” I ask.“You,” she promptly replies.“Bonne fille. And this?” I pull her closer with one hand to where her body is inches from my face. I put my hand up in between her legs and with the outside of my index finger, gently rub her smooth mound. “Who does this belong to?”“It belongs to you.”“What? Say it, again!” I give one quick smack to her buttocks.“You sir, it belongs to you. You own all of me.”“Good.” I lift my index finger to push against her wetness while looking up. Really feel it. But it was my finger, idly circling my now hard nipple.Groaning I tossed the book aside. Lying down on the bed I closed my eyes. Slowly I let my hand run over my naked body. My skin felt soft to the touch, still wet were my long wet hair had been.What did he see in me? Even with my slender hands I could cover my small tits. Which I did now. The warmth of my palms against my sensitive nipples. I rubbed them, let my hands travel further down. All over my flat stomach, slow,. Peter began to kiss down her neck till he reached her heaving bosom, then sucked one nipple between his teeth and was rewarded with a moan from Marion. David could see Peter's hand at his mother's crotch, spreading her lips, and he realized that Peter was putting on a show for him. He knew that her son was watching, and he was enjoying it too.Peter released her tit, and looked her in the eyes. "I'll bet your son uses this towel to cum on when he masturbates. I'll bet he even masturbates to.