She laid back with her eyes closed and a look of pure pleasure on her face."I'm a little sore but that feels so good. Just go slowly. I can't believe ...ow good this feels and we've been doing it all weekend."She's tensing and relaxing her muscles as I slide in and out. The feeling is delicious."Put it in all the way and just hold it there," as she continues to flex and relax. My right hand is resting on her mound and slowly rubbing her little 'love button.' I'm thinking there's really no way I. I watched the local house wife's strut their hairy pussies around untill I just couldn't take any more. It was just after midnight and I felt that Tim had to be finished with my wife by then. I eased into our neighborhood and coasted in front of our house with my lights off. I eased into the house being extremely quiet. I stood in the kitchen and listened, I could hear the bed squeaking. I took off my shoes a tiptoed down the hall. The bedroom door was wide open and the light on my wife's night. Even though my mouth was somewhat full I moaned to her that I was coming… just as she did as well.I think - no, I know - it was just as well we were on our own in the house because our combined yells of ecstasy might well havecaused offence to other guests.Monica was a screamer!Boy, did she enjoy that orgasm! Mind you that’s not to say I didn’t. She also was one of those delectable creatures that produce copious amounts of fluid when they come and she tasted beautiful.As things slowly returned. Dot pretended to be the ever-attentive maid as she bent down to recovers my skirt. Again, she pressed her bum cheeks against my organ as it thrust manfully against the diaphanous silky fabric of my slip. The feel of the peachy cheeks rubbing against my silk imprisoned organ caused me to udder with anticipatory delight. I bent down to slip her panties down over the luscious lobes of her bum but she stopped me as she unbuttoned my blouse then slid my blouse and slip of my shoulders. I was now.