My wife returned to discover a refreshed cocktail waiting for her. It was just a slight preceding midnight, so the night was young. None of us had put any of our apparel back on. I thought it was sort of cool that we all felt well-situated enough hanging out au naturel. We decided that is was sentence to take the party to the pool and headed in that direction.

We all jumped in, swam around and enjoyed the refreshing water. After about 30 proceedings of playing around, I decided to go and mix more drinks for us. When I returned, Anthony and my wife were sitting close to each other on the steps of the kitty submerged about waist deep. I passed the crapulence around and joined them.

It was an incredible dark. The stars were out and the Moon was wax. The moonshine shined down on us and created a glitter over the top of the pool water. We were all so loose sitting by each former. I began to massage her bosom and swordplay with her tit. Anthony definitely did n't waste any time and started rubbing on her tits too. I reached under the water and began to penetrate her with my finger, rubbing her button. About that time, I felt Anthony 's hand move down to touch her. I removed my script, giving his entree to her snatch. As he was fingering her, I raised up and offered my hard tool to her. She eagerly took it in her rima oris and began sucking. It did not study long before Susan Anthony made her cum on his fingers. She broke away from my cock breathing heavily and said `` Let 's continue this party inside. ``

We followed her into the planetary house, but I was surprised when she passed the animation way and headed straight towards our bedroom. I was wondering what she had in mind. Was she ready to have sex with both of us tonight ? Once we got to the bedchamber, she pulled the screening off the bed and laid down. Anthony and I joined her on each side.

I started kissing her and playing with her left tit. Anthony was working on her right tit and then started moving his hired man back down to her pussy. He fingered her wet hole for a few transactions. Then he got up and moved between her legs. He was still fingering her, but his face was extremely close to her slit. It was almost like he was examining her pussy while he played with her. My wife was stroking my prick while we kissed. I looked down and Susan Anthony moved forward, inching his face closer to her pussy. He was so close, I wondered if he was going to eat her.

My wife knew where he was positioned and did nothing to terminate him. That indicated to me that she was hunky-dory him being that close to her pussy. He looked up at me as if to ask for approval. I gave him a nod and a heartbeat. He smiled, moved slightly forward and buried his tongue in her snatch. She moaned slightly as he began lapping her juices. It was a sight to see as his nose was buried in her hirsute black George H.W. Bush. It was gruelling to determine where her hairy chaparral ended and his chummy calamitous beard began. The hairsbreadth were all meshed together. She quickly came from his tongue whipping. He moved up beside her and offered her his dick. I quickly moved between her branch and fucked her soggy jam. I did not engage hanker before I shot my wad on her belly and Anthony painted her font again. It was belatedly and the alcohol caught up to us. We all rolled over and feel asleep.

The side by side first light, we all woke up around 9:00 am. My wife was between us on her side facing me. I gave her a good dayspring candy kiss. She reached down between my legs to feel my aurora woodwind. Anthony began to stimulate awake and notice the attending my wife was giving my appendage. He was laying on his back, proudly sporting his sunrise glory. He moved up behind her in the smooch position as she continued to stroke my cock. I reached down between her legs to come back the favor. I could see Anthony lead off to comminute into her ass. He was sliding his bare boner between her ass face. She was enjoying his big shaft sliding and rubbing against her raw, puckered prick. She likes to feature her butthole stimulated and I have even made her cum by playing and licking it in the past.

He wrapped his arms around her body and really began to strike along her crack in a hunch way. I removed my finger's breadth from her snatch and moved towards her question, feeding her my dick. It also gave me a bully view of them. Anthony was not penetrating her, but from that angle, it looked like they were fucking. It was super-hot to see that activeness even though they were not actually fucking. I form of got a preview of my fantasy. Marcus Antonius reached around and began to rub her clit. He was going to give my wife another orgasm. We were all getting superintendent worked up.

Susan Brownell Anthony yelled that he was about to cum. My wife told him not to stop to cum on her ass. At that metre, I started unloading in her lip. She held my cock tight in her mouth and swallowed every drop as I came down her throat. She let go and had a screaming orgasm as Marcus Antonius rubbed his rooster between her ass cheeks and came all over her back, butt boldness and son of a bitch. We were all just lying there enjoying the intense flood tide we just experienced.

Marcus Antonius had to run and get home before his girlfriend returned from her business trip. My wife jumped in the shower to clean all the cum off her that Antonius and I had coated her with over the past couple of hours. I stayed in bed thinking about what had happened in just the preceding 24 hr. My wife was really opening up more and more. She had gone from just jerking off Susan Anthony and the blow job a distich weeks before, to letting him work with her titty, finger her pussy, eat her puss and then finally rub his dick against her ass and asshole. I had to wonder what would be succeeding. Would he eventually fuck her ?

To be continued ...