It was more just how needy both women were. I barely had to touch them before they were begging for me to thrust my cock into their pussies. It was am...zing how quickly they came and how desperate they were to hold me afterwards. I actually had failed to cum inside them, and it was only after both had passed out that Miki was able to get me to cum with some gentle missionary sex.Originally, I had thought I’d stay only a few hours, but it was sixteen hours after I had arrived that I woke up and. She sheets beneath her were soaking wet, and with each inward thrust, a bubbling sound of my cum filled the room as cum was pushed out and escaped running down my wife's butt cheeks covering her anus and the sheet below. The noises of sex between two sweaty bodies were raw but erotic. After at least thirty minutes of this action, I watched as Andrew tensed up, he pressed as deep inside my wife as he possibly could manage, and he exploded. The feeling of fullness and Andrew's cum expelling. She does not move, so I repeat: ?Kneel.? My voice is even, almost slow. It is not a whisper, it is very conversational with enough conviction to let her know I am in no mood for games. Still, she does not move. As slowly as I can, I close the distance between us and as my right foot comes to rest next to my left, my right hand flashes from my side, a flick, fast as a fighter’s jab, I slap her. The sound reverberates in the stillness of my office. I think to myself that I will never. I got behind the door so that he couldn’t see me, and opened the door just a few inches. He put his hand through the gap and said ‘Bra’. I laughed loud and gave him my bra from the rack. His hand took it and vanished and came back again.Without being asked I gave him my shorts first, and then my panties on the next round. Surprisingly, his hand appeared again through the door. ‘Ab kya chahiye? Kuch bacha nhi hai dene ke lie, nangi hu mai’ I said a little puzzled. He laughed and said kuch free.