The Uber driver picked us up from the bar and drove the three of us home. Once we arrived at the house, my wife went into the living room and played some music while I made cocktails. I walked into the living room to ascertain her dance in the center of the room. It was about that time when Susan Brownell Anthony returned from the bathroom. He walked over and started dancing with her. I gave them their drinkable, we toasted and I took a buttocks 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 previous history ). I knew things going to heat up up again real soon. Each fourth dimension the three of us party and drink together it leads to some sexual dramatic play. Each time we get together things go a little further and further. Anthony 's lady friend was out of township on business, so he would n't consume to leave or cut the night short. More than likely he would be crashing at the house since we had been drinking and he did not take in to go dwelling house to her.

After a couple of songs dancing with my married woman, Mark Antony plopped down on the couch for a rest and to stop his drunkenness. She immediately pulled me up out of my hot seat and started dancing with me. I have to say she was really working it and making things stir in my knickers with all her motility. Then she grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. 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 attention back to me and unzipped my bloomers, leaving me dancing in but my underwear. I did n't feature clip to remove her pants because she already did. Her white step-in were hot. She was really able-bodied to fag laborious on my cock with no jeans in the way. No way I could hide my raging boner in my bulging underclothes.

She then pushed me back on the sofa and grabbed Antonius. She started stripping him, first his shirt, then his blue jean. Since he was not wearing underclothing, his big hairy dong just bounced out in front man of my wives faces as she pulled them down to the floor. As he stepped out of them, his dick brushed against her font. All three of us have been naked around each other various metre, so it was no big deal. 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 direction. He moved forward and spanked her panty-covered ass with his semi-hard dick. She laughed and playfully pushed her ass back in his steering again.

They started dirty dancing again, getting really close to each other. Antony was full-of-the-moon on hard as a rock'n'roll by now. His big dick was rubbing up against her tummy and panty-covered privates. When he pulled away, I saw pre-cum trail from his dick and her skin. There was definitely a wet spot where his shaft had been pressing against her. I got up and moved behind her, rubbing my shaft on her ass. I reached in front of her and squeezed her hard pap in my hand. We were all horny and ready to go. That is when she broke from our tripartite dance and crowd me and Mark Anthony on the couch. I ripped my underwear off to give her access to my dick. She got on her human knee between us and grabbed our hard dicks. Our eyes rolled back in our heads as we were really getting our dicks worked by her skilled double paw job. I looked down into her centre and asked her to suck my prick. She happily agreed and engulfed my throbbing humanity in her mouth. She loves sucking dick and was moaning as she bobbed up and down on my tool. I knew Anthony was happy to get a mitt job and would be a true gentleman and not promote the blowjob on her. I knew he wanted it because the last sentence we were together she sucked his dick for the first base time. He later told me it was the best BJ he had ever had in his full life sentence.

I was prepare to swallow up my dick in her, so my plan was to get her to gasconade Anthony again and I would act behind her. She was really stroking his thick gumshoe. Her fingers did not even converge when she wrapped her hand around his slam. Stroking up and down, his hairy orb were bouncing with each stroke.

I wondered if she would lactate his dick again or if that was a one-time deal. She was sucking me and did not show any attempt to shift over to him. I finally decided to make a move and said to her `` I bet Susan Brownell Anthony would like a repeat of your mouth and mouth around his dick. '' She did n't say a word 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 wife ? '' He shrugged and jokingly said `` No, not really tonight. '' That got a reaction from her. She let my dick plop out of her mouth and said `` Bullshit, you would fuck it again and want it more than anything. ''

We both laughed. She then leaned over and dropped her read/write head between his branch. She took his ray and licked from his big balls all the way up his shaft. She squeezed tight once she got to his mushroom-shaped cloud head and a drop of pre-cum oozed out the puss. She took her tongue, swirled around the leaking head and engulfed his gumshoe into her mouth. I positioned myself behind her and pulled her pantie down. I looked down at her ass, spread her cheeks and dove my tongue right into her whoreson. I swirled it round probing deeper. She was squirming and rotating her ass around my expression. I leaned down a picayune more and tasted her moist, hairy cunt. Her smell was intoxicating. I loved the taste perception of her juice. Her juices had definitely been flowing with all the intimate stress over the past duad of hours.

I looked at Susan B. Anthony. He had his head leaned back on the lounge with his centre closed. My wife was going to live up to her finally bodge job and even try to make water this one skillful for him. It was amazing watching her stint her oral fissure to accommodate his coke-can size cinch. She loves a challenge and was going to win against his superfluous heavy manhood. Her proficiency was unique. She would run on his huge bollock that hung low between his hairy stage. She would suck on them, then lick her way up his 8 plus inch cock, circle his big mushroom helmet, then drop her mouth down as far as she could on the barb.

It was about that time for me to inter my cock into her seraphic catch. I moved up behind her ass and began to rub my shaft up and down her lips. In one Dean Swift motion, I slide all the way in like a hot knife through butter. The fuck fest continued for a few Sir Thomas More minutes then I decided I wanted to blow my nut on her face. I took my place back on the sofa by Antony. She went back and forth between us sucking our dick. Her ventilation was heavy and I could say she was truely enjoying sucks two tool. I imagined it was her first time. Anthony and I were getting close, so I asked her if she wanted us to give her a double seventh cranial nerve. She gave an blessing moan `` yes ''.

We stood up from the sofa with her between us as she stroked and sucked our cocks. I was the first to blow. I started shooting rope after circle of thick cum on her face and in her mouth. She tried to caught my sperm but one random spurt got away and hit Susan B. Anthony on the leg - well-disposed flack I guess. After the last good time came up out of my dig, she switched focus on Anthony. His cum blasted out hitting her on the impertinence, rima oris and her hair. His last clap were aimed directly at her collision. She quickly started rubbing his sperm all over her thorax. Exhausted, but extremely satisfied, we all three fell back on the sofa in complete relaxation behavior. My wife was a mess covered with the sperm of me and my brother. She jumped off the lounge and headed to the bathroom to make clean up. I knew we had the rest of the night, so I got up to take a leak Thomas More deglutition to go along the party going.

To be continued ...