“Do we need to start calling Delia, Mommy?” Anne remarked with a giggle.“No,” the voice came from under the covers next to me. “Just because...we love one another, doesn’t mean anything has to change. Leave, we’ll see you by the car in ten minutes.”They giggled and left.“Come on Daddy, we need to take a quick shower.” She got us inside, soaped me off and washed me clean of her innocence. She washed inside herself, and we got out and dressed.We arrived beside the car. Sarah looked at her watch and. Even though she was soaking wet it wouldn’t go in at first. “Spit on it!” Jilly gasped. “Spit on it…that’ll make it easier.”Obviously this wasn’t her first time with the monster. I placed it to my own lips and dribbled saliva onto the realistic tip and quickly put it back to her squelchy cunt. This time it slid in like a torpedo which might my wife through her head back and gasp for air! “Oooooohhhhh….fucking hell…..yeesssss.” She moaned as the plastic cock filled her up. I pulled it. You?’ ‘Well, I’ve always wanted to do it on the roof,’ she said with devilish look she had when she lowered her head and cast up eyes up at me. Nothing else had to be said. We threw on the barest necessity of clothing, picked up a blanket and some pillows, and she practically raced me to the service stairs that led another two stories up to the roof. It turned out we weren’t the only ones with that idea. There was another couple who were sitting together gazing into the night sky. They looked. She supports herself with her hands placed on my chest and gently rocks back and forth along my helmet. Slowly but surely her arse accommodates three inches of my length, the feeling is beyond words, her bum is so tight.Jo picks up the tempo, pushing herself onto my dick with greater force. Her face is so beautiful, eyes shut tight and her mouth contorted. “Fuck me harder, Jo, I want to get all of my cock inside your ass.” My hands are on her sweet, pale bum cheeks, pulling them apart, trying.