I never felt jealous at all as I watched Mark lick her pussy the way he did. I suppose I don’t feel that I own Sarah, or that she owns me for that m...tter. Although, much of our combined journey has been a sexual extravaganza of one kind or another, perhaps that’s what people do when they are in this kind of situation. Get by. Make do. Find ways of passing the day. And when they find something that is exquisite – do more of it.That morning we ate breakfast and talked much more like intimate. I may come and see you, darling. Now, go to Tom before he changes his mind.' he kissed her and turned her to face Tom. She put up her hands to lower her sweater but John stopped her. 'No, go as you are. Let him see that you like him to look at you.'Kim looked at him and then at Tom who was staring at her, his eyes on her breasts. This man wanted her, wanted to see her and she wanted him to like what he saw. A moment later she stood before Tom and felt him slide his hands up her legs to her. We finished deep kissing and he pulled out my wet panty from my legs. He also pulled out his long, strong, thick and hot cock from his trouser by opening the zip. Then he pulled out a condom from his pocket and wear it on his erected cock. I was standing near the bed and he asked me to turn and put both of my hands on the bed by bending my back. My skirt was still covering some part of my ass when I was in that position. He folded over my skirt from my naked ass and now my pussy was clearly. In a fog of delight I lay back against the bench and felt his fingers pry the cup of my bra from my breast and caress my nipple. A few more buttons and my right tit hung free of my bra, exposed to the world. My lover thoughtfully covered it with his warm lips and began to suck. His tongue danced circles around my flesh and flicked over my stiffening nipple. Soon he settled into a steady rhythm, nursing at my breast like a baby. I spread my legs further and felt his hand slide sensuously down my.