Perhaps it was the reclaiming sex, but in any case, I was quite happy to deliver the goods, as I apparently did from the way that Aurya creamed hersel... all over my dick. Then again, Liz also came very messily and noisily with her fiance/slave, Ryan, her screams of ecstasy echoing throughout our house thanks to the wonderful acoustics of the place.It helped, no doubt that Ryan and I took our turns rimming each of the ladies with considerable appetite for their bottoms, something that both women. Quite calmly you grab YOUR cock thru my slacks and firmly but lovingly your rubbing and petting me. You look me in the eyes and tell me how dare I try to kiss you when you know I have been checking out the babysitter and that im so easily arroused by her. I stammer that....you stop me and ask did I not just now oogled her in her outfit, her matching outfit, did I tell her to dress like that? You slap me again and squeeze YOUR cock gently. I say noooo, I promise. You then smile, caress my face,. Before and just after we’d been married Nigel had loved me giving him blow-jobs the longer and sloppier the better; always as a pre-cursor to a good fucking for both of us but in recent years…I guess we’d just become complacent. But tonight was going to be different I wanted to make him happy…very, very happy. Nigel was groaning and virtually gasping as my head bobbed up and down on his thick shaft. My boobs and pussy were tingling at the thought of the mauling that they were going to get. I smiled at her and unwrapped a strawberry flavoured jiffy, ribbed for her pleasure and placed it on the head of my cock, she then moved aside bent over, wrapping her moist lips against my head and sliding the condom down the length. "Mmm, strawberry" she exclaimed as she came back up and kissed me, sharing the taste before pulling her panties aside and guided the head towards her hot lips. She was so horny and wet as I felt myself sliding inside, all the while she gasped until it was buried.