I could hear the shower running, so I slowly raised myself from the bed. Behind the fogged glass of the shower screen, I could see my naked wife soapi...g herself. I stood watching her for a short while, her body glistening under the shower. From before our marriage to now, she had always had the power to make me hard at an instant without trying. She lifted her head and smiled at me, her eyes beckoning to me to join her under the spray. ‘So good of you to make it sleepyhead,’ as our lips met. It was so intense, I called him back a few more times. Now he just shows up, like this, on his own.I'm not complaining. It is the best deal in the world for me. Although he says he’s straight, he comes back often. Although a top, he is oddly passive. He lets me use his body as if he were bound. I suck that meaty dick and he sits there with his tattoo-covered arms loose by his side. No sound. No sign he that likes what I’m doing. If I nudge him, he’ll roll over on his knees so I can lick his. Klip slide his mouth away from her and stepped back. Klip went to his work table and put down a soft cloth on top. He went back over and grabbed her by the waist and carried her over to his work table. He sat Dorothy on top of the table and pulled her legs up.Dorothy laid back on the table and grabbed her ankles pulling them out and back. Holding her ankles she looked up and watched as he held his cock and guided it back into her pussy."Oh Mr. Klip fuck my pussy,fuck me".Klip smiled and began. Hermione leaned forward and gave him a wet kiss, then complied. He could see Lavender's hands gliding up and over Hermione's body. Both women seemed to be enjoying each other immensely, but Lavender continued to buck her hips against Ron. He gave as good as he got though, and started pounding her hard and fast, using his wife’s hips for leverage. Lavender accidentally ‘kicked’ Hermione a couple of times, and Ron had hold back on his thrusts to avoid doing it again.Lavender didn't seem.