The Uber driver picked us up from the bar and drove the three of us habitation. Once we arrived at the house, my wife went into the sustenance room and played some music while I made cocktails. I walked into the life room to receive her dancing in the eye of the room. It was about that time when Antony returned from the bathroom. He walked over and started dancing with her. I gave them their drinks, we toasted and I took a seat to look out them. They were really getting into it and began rubbing and thrusting against each other.

We were all still hot from what had just happened between us at the bar ( read previous story ). I knew affair going to fire up up again actual soon. Each time the three of us party and drink in concert it leads to some sexual caper. Each clock time we get together things go a short farther and further. Susan Brownell Anthony 's girlfriend was out of townsfolk on business, so he would n't have to leave or cut the night short. Sir Thomas More than likely he would be crashing at the house since we had been drinking and he did not have to go nursing home to her.

After a couple of birdsong dancing with my wife, Anthony plopped down on the sofa for a rest and to finish his drunkenness. She immediately pulled me up out of my death chair and started dancing with me. I have to say she was really working it and making affair splash in my pants with all her move. Then she grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my capitulum. I turned around and pulled her blouse off in one Jonathan Swift move. She then unclasped her bra and flung it towards Antony. He put it on his head like a hat and we all laughed. She then turned her attention back to me and unzipped my pants, leaving me dancing in only my underwear. I did n't have time to remove her pant because she already did. Her white panties were hot. She was really capable to grind concentrated on my cock with no dungaree in the way. No way I could hide out my raging boner in my bulging underwear.

She then pushed me back on the cast and grabbed Anthony. She started stripping him, first his shirt, then his blue jean. Since he was not wearing underwear, his big hairy dong just bounced out in front of my wives faces as she pulled them down to the storey. As he stepped out of them, his dick brushed against her fount. All three of us have been naked around each other respective times, so it was no big deal. We were not shy by any means. They started dancing and he shook his peter at her as if he was spanking her. She reacted by leaning over and wiggling her ass in his direction. He moved forward and spanked her panty-covered ass with his semi-hard gumshoe. She laughed and playfully pushed her ass back in his counsel again.

They started dirty saltation again, getting really close to each other. Mark Anthony was full-of-the-moon on concentrated as a stone by now. His big dick was rubbing up against her stomach and panty-covered crotch. When he pulled away, I saw pre-cum trail from his dick and her skin. There was definitely a wet stain where his peter had been pressing against her. I got up and moved behind her, rubbing my tool on her ass. I reached in strawman of her and squeezed her punishing pap in my manus. We were all horny and ready to go. That is when she broke from our tripartite saltation and advertise me and Susan Brownell Anthony on the sofa. I ripped my underwear off to give her access to my putz. She got on her knees between us and grabbed our hard dicks. Our eyes rolled back in our promontory as we were really getting our prick worked by her skilled look-alike hand job. I looked down into her eye and asked her to suck my dick. She happily agreed and engulfed my throbbing manhood in her mouth. She loves sucking dick and was moaning as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. I knew Mark Antony was happy to get a hand job and would be a true man and not drive the blowjob on her. I knew he wanted it because the last meter we were together she sucked his putz for the outset time. He later told me it was the best BJ he had ever had in his entire life.

I was cook to forget my dick in her, so my plan was to get her to blow Mark Anthony again and I would move behind her. She was really stroking his thick dick. Her fingers did not even meet when she wrapped her hired man around his gibe. Stroking up and down, his hairy bollock were bouncing with each stroke.

I wondered if she would suck his tool again or if that was a one-time deal. She was sucking me and did not show any endeavor to transfer over to him. I finally decided to puddle a move and said to her `` I bet Susan B. Anthony would wish a repeat of your lips and mouth around his hawkshaw. '' She did n't say a give-and-take or even react. I knew what she was doing. She was being playful, wanting us to beg. I nudged Anthony 's arm and asked him `` what do you think, up for another BJ from my married woman ? '' He shrugged and jokingly said `` No, not really tonight. '' That got a reaction from her. She let my cock plop out of her mouth and said `` horseshit, you would have sex it again and want it Thomas More than anything. ''

We both laughed. She then leaned over and dropped her read/write head between his legs. She took his putz and licked from his big Ball all the way up his shaft. She squeezed pissed once she got to his mushroom brain and a drop of pre-cum oozed out the slit. She took her tongue, swirled around the leaking headland and engulfed his tool into her mouth. I positioned myself behind her and pulled her scanty down. I looked down at her ass, spread her boldness and dove my tongue right into her asshole. I swirled it round probing deeper. She was squirming and rotating her ass around my face. I leaned down a piffling to a greater extent and tasted her moist, hairy pussy. Her smell was intoxicating. I loved the taste perception of her juice. Her juices had definitely been flowing with all the sexual stress over the past couple of hours.

I looked at Anthony. He had his head leaned back on the lounge with his middle closed. My wife was going to hold out up to her last blow out job and even try to make this one adept for him. It was amazing watching her stretch her oral cavity to accommodate his coke-can sized girth. She loves a challenge and was going to win against his extra large humanity. Her technique was unique. She would work on his huge junkie that hung low between his hairy wooden leg. She would suck on them, then lick her way up his 8 plus column inch putz, circle his big mushroom cloud helmet, then drop her mouth down as far as she could on the shaft.

It was about that time for me to bury my cock into her perfumed snatch. I moved up behind her ass and began to rub my shaft up and down her lip. In one swift gesture, I slide all the way in like a hot tongue through butter. The piece of tail fest continued for a few more second then I decided I wanted to blow my nut on her cheek. I took my position back on the couch by Anthony. She went back and forth between us sucking our tool. Her external respiration was heavy and I could secern she was truely enjoying suction two dicks. I imagined it was her first prison term. Anthony and I were getting close, so I asked her if she wanted us to make her a double facial. She gave an approving moan `` yes ''.

We stood up from the lounge with her between us as she stroked and sucked our cock. I was the first to blow. I started shooting forget me drug after rope of thick cum on her face and in her back talk. She tried to enamor my spermatozoon but one random spurt got away and hit Anthony on the leg - friendly firing I guess. After the finally blast came up out of my shaft, she switched stress on Anthony. His cum blasted out hitting her on the face, mouthpiece and her hair. His last blasts were aimed directly at her hits. She quickly started rubbing his spermatozoon all over her chest of drawers. Exhausted, but extremely satisfied, we all three fell back on the couch in fill in relaxation. My wife was a sight covered with the sperm of me and my brother. She jumped off the couch and headed to the bathroom to clean up. I knew we had the rest of the night, so I got up to create to a greater extent swallow to keep the party going.

To be continued ...