He fondled my cock a little bit before streching his muscly body and responding. "Morning, stud," he said with sleep in his voice and a huge grin on h...s face. I got up from the couch in nothing but my boxers, boner, and fuzzy green socks and streched. Ray playfully kicked me in the ass and I walked to the kitchen while he drifted in and out of sleep. When I got in there, I saw a note on the table from my brother. It read "Jogged to the gym, try to stop sucking eachothers dicks before i get back. They began on their sides, but it wasn’t long before she rolled them onto her back. ‘Before you ask me where that came from, I had some dreams the other night.’ He stopped to listen to her, moving very slowly a little at a time, so that he could listen to what she was saying, and also just to hear it when she groaned a little. He loved to run his hands over the front of her softly, just above the point of triggering Kayla’s ticklishness. It had taken a few tries, but she found that she enjoyed. I could feel him sliding a finger into her pussy and pulling it in and out. My wife’s breathing started to increase slightly. Another guy walked up behind her and slid his hands over her shirt working to her tits. He started to grab and squeeze her boobs and pinching her nipples through her shirt and bra. She was struggling to keep her eyes open with the pleasure. I slid my hand out of her pants so that I could turn and get a better view of my wife. I don’t think she could even tell. She. Fecundity shivers in anticipation of it’s re-entry in between every stroke. Each time his huge cock descended upon her again, a whole world of pleasure would open up, with each inch that found itself on the way inside her.It took nothing for Fecundity, the simple gesture of simultaneously stroking her clitoris in time with his thrusting sent Fecundity to a place we can all only visit very briefly, but spend a lot of time trying to get there. The only outward sign of her now building Orgasm.