I turned my body slightly to one side so the man could see my cock going in and out of her swollen pussy lips. I managed to slow down a little bit but...she was pushing her hips towards me with each of my thrust into her and she was starting to moan even more loudly. I looked back over towards the man again and he was busy pulling his foreskin up and down over his purple knob. I looked back and caught her looking at the man too with her very sexy wicket smile on her face which nearly made me cum.. Charles and I both felt as thou a monster weight had been lifted from us. We both agreed that he could watch; he then asked if he could film us, we agreed. Mr. Jones told us to undress as he set up the camera equipment. We both undressed and despite our selves got erections; then we noticed that Mr. Jones was also undressed. Charles and I both stared at his old man cock {he was probably 40} it was semi-hard and looked enormous to us. I learned later that he had a full 9 inches. Mr. Jones told. ’ We laughed and then, as if seeing me for the first time, she said, ‘Oh my God, Charlie. You have (pronounced ‘heff’) a date, no?’ Looking over my shoulder her eyes widened in surprise. I turned to follow her gaze. Until now I had only ever seen Helen in shorts and a shirt or in long pants and a shirt, always with trainers and white socks and always with a sports bra faintly visible through the shirts. Her long blonde hair had always been tied back severely. This evening was a shock. Here was. They were looking very lusty and asking for even more.I gave her my juice “drink this too. I have 2 hands and will do more” she agreed happily. She took my drink, which had no more than about a half left and I started working both my hands on her. I was careful to never hurt her but I was doing fast like there was no tomorrow.Basically, I was not working on her pussy, ass-hole and navel, as I would have to clean my hands again. She asked me.“You drank away all my body-fluids. My husband has.