The Uber device driver picked us up from the bar and drove the three of us home. Once we arrived at the sign, my wife went into the life room and played some euphony while I made cocktails. I walked into the living room to find her dancing in the midriff of the room. It was about that time when Susan Anthony returned from the bath. He walked over and started dancing with her. I gave them their drinks, we toasted and I took a seat to watch 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 late story ). I knew things going to heat up up again real soon. Each time the three of us party and drink in concert it leads to some sexual play. Each fourth dimension we get together things go a footling further and further. Mark Antony 's lady friend was out of Ithiel Town on occupation, so he would n't have to pull up stakes or cut the night unforesightful. More than likely he would be crashing at the mansion since we had been drinking and he did not hold to go home to her.

After a couple of Sung dynasty dancing with my wife, Anthony plopped down on the couch for a rest and to finish his drink. She immediately pulled me up out of my chairman and started dancing with me. I have to say she was really working it and making matter stir in my pants with all her relocation. Then she grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my foreland. I turned around and pulled her blouse off in one swift move. She then unclasped her bra and flung it towards Anthony. He put it on his head like a hat and we all laughed. She then turned her care back to me and unzipped my pants, leaving me dancing in only my underwear. I did n't have time to polish off her pants because she already did. Her white scanty were hot. She was really able to comminute gruelling on my dick with no jean in the way. No way I could hide 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 jeans. Since he was not wearing underwear, his big hairy dong just bounced out in forepart of my wives faces as she pulled them down to the trading floor. As he stepped out of them, his dick brushed against her face. All three of us have been naked around each early several times, so it was no big heap. We were not shy by any means. They started dancing and he shook his dick at her as if he was spanking her. She reacted by leaning over and wiggling her ass in his counseling. He moved forward and spanked her panty-covered ass with his semi-hard dick. She laughed and playfully pushed her ass back in his centering again.

They started dirty dancing again, getting really close to each former. Anthony was wide-cut on tough as a rock by now. His big putz was rubbing up against her abdomen and panty-covered privates. When he pulled away, I saw pre-cum trail from his dick and her skin. There was definitely a wet smudge where his dick had been pressing against her. I got up and moved behind her, rubbing my putz on her ass. I reached in social movement of her and squeezed her hard nipples in my hand. We were all horny and ready to go. That is when she broke from our three-way dance and push me and Anthony on the couch. I ripped my underclothing off to turn over her admittance to my pecker. She got on her knees between us and grabbed our severe cock. Our eyes rolled back in our heads as we were really getting our prick worked by her skilled double 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 quill. I knew Antonius was happy to get a hand job and would be a true valet and not press the blowjob on her. I knew he wanted it because the concluding fourth dimension we were together she sucked his dick for the first gear meter. He later told me it was the skilful BJ he had ever had in his entire life.

I was ready to bury my dick in her, so my plan was to get her to blow Susan B. Anthony again and I would move behind her. She was really stroking his thick shaft. Her fingers did not even adjoin when she wrapped her mitt around his dick. Stroking up and down, his hairy balls were bouncing with each stroke.

I wondered if she would suck his dick again or if that was a one-time muckle. She was sucking me and did not present any attempt to agitate over to him. I finally decided to establish a move and said to her `` I bet Mark Antony would like a repetition of your lips and mouth around his pecker. '' She did n't say a password or even respond. I knew what she was doing. She was being playful, wanting us to beg. I nudged Antony 's arm and asked him `` what do you intend, up for another BJ from my wife ? '' He shrugged and jokingly said `` No, not really tonight. '' That got a reaction from her. She let my hawkshaw plop out of her oral cavity and said `` Bullshit, you would bonk it again and want it more than anything. ''

We both laughed. She then leaned over and dropped her head between his legs. She took his shaft and licked from his big glob all the way up his cock. She squeezed blind drunk once she got to his mushroom forefront and a drop of pre-cum oozed out the dent. She took her spit, swirled around the leaking mind and engulfed his dick into her back talk. I positioned myself behind her and pulled her panties down. I looked down at her ass, spread her cheeks and plunge my tongue right into her prick. I swirled it round probing deeper. She was squirming and rotating her ass around my human face. I leaned down a little Thomas More and tasted her moist, hirsute snatch. Her smell was intoxicating. I loved the taste of her juices. Her juices had definitely been flowing with all the intimate tensity over the by couple of hours.

I looked at Susan Anthony. He had his head leaned back on the couch with his oculus closed. My married woman was going to dwell up to her last muff job and even try to constitute this one practiced for him. It was amazing watching her stretch her mouth to accommodate his coke-can sized girth. She loves a challenge and was going to win against his extra boastfully manhood. Her technique was unique. She would make on his huge nuts that hung low between his hairy pegleg. She would suckle on them, then lick her way up his 8 plus edge cock, circulate his big mushroom-shaped cloud helmet, then drop her mouth down as far as she could on the pecker.

It was about that time for me to inhume my prick into her Henry Sweet catch. I moved up behind her ass and began to rub my dick up and down her backtalk. In one swift move, I slide all the way in like a hot knife through butter. The fuck fest continued for a few More arcminute then I decided I wanted to screw up my nut on her look. I took my posture back on the couch by Anthony. She went back and forth between us sucking our tool. Her breathing was expectant and I could tell she was truely enjoying sucks two shaft. I imagined it was her first fourth dimension. Anthony and I were getting close, so I asked her if she wanted us to give her a double facial nerve. She gave an approval groan `` yes ''.

We stood up from the couch with her between us as she stroked and sucked our hammer. I was the 1st to blow. I started shooting circle after rope of stocky cum on her face and in her mouth. She tried to caught my sperm but one random spirt got away and hit Anthony on the leg - friendly fire I guess. After the death blast came up out of my shaft of light, she switched focus on Antonius. His cum blasted out hitting her on the cheek, mouth and her tomentum. His last-place blasts were aimed directly at her hit. She quickly started rubbing his sperm all over her chest. Exhausted, but extremely satisfied, we all three fell back on the sofa in complete relaxation method. My wife was a deal covered with the sperm of me and my buddy. She jumped off the couch and headed to the bathroom to strip up. I knew we had the rest of the night, so I got up to form more drinks to keep the company going.

To be continued ...