All other thoughts and feelings were abandoned. Sex clouded her mind like a drunken haze. She craved it.She swung her legs out and stood up slowly. "H...re let me help with that," she whispered, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt. "You always were very helpful Lyla," he whispered leaning in, planting a deep kiss on her soft red lips. She pulled his shirt off and rubbed his broad shoulders, returning his kiss in kind. The taste of the whiskey on his breath coupled with the musk of his aftershave. ’ Isla stated matter of factly. ‘You may not desire to sleep with me, and that’s fine. I don’t plan on sleeping once I get you back into my bed, Isla.’ Before she could protest, he kissed her. It was a kiss that told her what he wanted. A kiss that gave her no choice but to surrender to it, and when she did Michael deepened the kiss some more. He heard a half purr half moan escape from her lips and he eased his hand under that white button down. He caressed her smooth skin and teased the tips. Tina said he was pulling down the two pairs of pants he was wearing. I could tell when he started fucking her. Her legs stayed where I had put them but her hips were eagerly rising to meet his thrusts.The other guy crouched on the sidewalk behind the bench and peeked between the backboards to get a closeup view of his buddy fucking her. I envied his vantage point.After the bigger guy shot his load into my wife's receptive cunt, the two traded places and the smaller guy fucked her. It didn't. "We must be back home in Santa Rosa tonight," he said. "And it's a long drive, especially with the trailer. But we will try to come back next weekend." We all stood and hugged and kissed. I even found myself hugging Peer, which I'd never dreamed I'd be doing, although I didn't quite get up the nerve to kiss him, and he didn't press the matter.After the couple left, Liz and I went for a swim, accompanied by a considerable amount of teasing. Liz compared my cock to Peer's, saying that mine was a.