We'd been running the B & B for a mates of years - just renting out the bonce which was pretty self-possessed. It brought in a little extra cash. Before we started I had been dead against it but then as the guests stated coming I got used to it and started to bask it a picayune. A real mix of people. Sometimes one would catch up with my eye and I'd often fantasise about them fucking in the room above our bedroom or some other sexual adventure.

This weekend we had a couple from Holland. The wife and kids were away, so I was flying solo. I have to day, I was not happy about having guests and having to divvy up with them. As I opened the room access to them my heart sank. A burly guy with a dark beard looking miserable. But as I shook his hand that depression lifted. ‘ I am Han and this is Madelaine'he said. Behind him stood his married woman, tall, slim, belatedly 40's with red fuzz and the biggest smile. To sum her up, one password came to mind, naughty. Sometimes it's just written all over the face of person, like a tee-shirt that says ‘ I fucking love it'My hard liquor lifted.

I directed them upstairs and carried ‘ Madelaine's bag. I know I shouldn't be so bad uncoiled away but I couldn't help but take a good look at her rear as she climbed the stairs. Her jeans were soused and I could make out the lines of her panties - her tooshie was nifty, rounded towards the lower face, an hour glass-ish figure on a slim form.

I settled them in - flirtation like crazy with Madelaine - she had the most beautiful green eyes - flecked with gold and that whisker ! I was, of course of study, wondering whether the red continued elsewhere. Her pelt was pale, she was freckled and somehow it made you able-bodied to see exactly what she would have looked like 20 years ago and that youthfulness exuded from her whole body.

That dark they fucked. And I couldn't help but toss off to the sounds of their lovemaking. They must have known I was listening - but to puddle sure enough they knew, I left my sleeping accommodation, noisily after they'd done.

The next morning at breakfast they were hopeful and breezy. ‘ Could I do some washing please'Madelaine asked. We don't normally do this sort of thing - but I said sure and suggested they just leave what they want done at the bottom of the stairs when they leave and I'll put it in with the wash I was about to do. I'm for certain every guy knew what I was thinking. What I was hoping to see.

They finished breakfast and went up to their room and came back 15 minutes later. Both with a grin on their face. ‘ I've left the washing by the step'she said with a pixilated spark in her eye. I could n't wait to get them out of the menage to find out this washing out.

As soon as they were out I was practically running to the foundation of their stair. There in front of me a smallish pile of wash. On top, clearly positioned, a pair of Black silk and lace panties. Positioned, that is, so that the gusset was facing up clear as day. I could see from a length that it was white and wet. Dirty picayune vamper. Well, what's a man supposed to do in a situation like this. What his dirty bastard replete instructs him. I took the pantie into my hand, pushed the gusset into my mouth and nose and inhaled. screwing me. They were still warm. The sticky cunt succus were tender and fragrant a heady mix of perfume, fabric softener and sweet cunt. She must ingest just rubbed herelf with these and left them for me - what former explanation could there be ? Looking down at the pile of washing it consisted of these step-in, three other span and a yoke of jeans. That's all. All the other scanty were soiled with white print, each silky and full not a thong in peck. I'm not ashamed to say - like any full blooded male - I pulled out my rock unvoiced turncock there and then, pushed the dampness wet fond panties into my boldness and wanked off with the other dirty breeches around my cock. I came hard into the black pair mixing our juices and was then a slight care, by the amount of cum, that I'd stain them. There was cum over the gusset up the silky back and in the lace.

It's unusual sometimes what a dumb-ass you can be, but even then I wondered in the rachis of my mind whether I was taking advantage of these guests, that the way these panties had come to rest on the pile of washing was just an fortuity and that there was zippo to record here at all. Later things became clearer.

So I obviously couldn't wait for them to get back to the house - they were only staying this one additional night so if something was going to happen it had to be tonight. In the end they didn't rock up until around 10 and I thought that was that. But I wasn't going to let it go that easily. I ‘ bumped'into them as they were about to head up to their way. ‘ Here's you washing'I said ‘ I hope you've had a just day'- they were a little tipsy it seemed and beamed back ‘ Oh yeh - marvelous - thanks for the washing - amazing'we seemed to take in run out of word of honor, I was slightly at a loss as to how to move this matter forwards - after the scanty this morn I feltsure it was a message to me … perhaps I had been wrong. ‘ Well have expert night ‘ - I said as chipper as I could sound - ‘ Really if there is ANYTHING you need ‘ ( I heavily stressed the anything ! ) -'just tap ‘ to which I got a legal brief ‘ thanks, goodnight !'

I was devastated, I was trusted something was going to befall here. I went back to my room and sulked. fifteen hour later I heard stride coming down the stairs and a mollify knock. My warmheartedness leaped from my dresser - ‘ could it be ?'I wondered. Before I could get up to the door in walked Madelaine. Fuck me. She was in a white tee-shirt through which poked the knockout looking nipples, poking and swaying slightly, bellow this nothing - just long slender branch and a tip of behind cheek.

‘ Me and Hans were wondering if you could come upstairs and give some aid to us'I almost choked as I spluttered ‘ yeh - absolutely ‘ she raised her eyebrows and turned on her bounder and I followed - she was off up the step and reached back and flipped the back of her tee shirt up - boy the view was something else. A full rosy arse, mordant thong tight in between those heavenly nerve. The subject matter, or so I thought, was clear - before she knew it I was on her - raging passion coursed through my vena - my mitt was on her shoulder joint pushing her forwards, my other hand pulling the thong from her cheeks and my face pushed into her ass and pussy - my tongue pushed between her diffuse sass and into a wet tender pussy. I tell you the panties were amazing in the break of day - but the existent thing was something else.

But to my dismay she pushed me off, pulled down her tee and whispered ‘ No ! Hans will go crazy if he sees you bear upon me'- ‘ I was confused to say the least ‘ Come and see ‘ she said in a more friendly vocalisation. It had seemed she'd rather liked the quick tongue action even if she, perhaps, hadn't been allowed to …

As I entered their bedroom I was shocked again. There was Hans in just his pugilist with a, clearly, very hard prick. He looked a piffling queasy. ‘ Hallo'he said ‘ aspect we haven't ever asked anyone anything like this before, but we thought you may like to join us, but we have linguistic rule if this is ok ? ’. What could I say but ‘ sure ‘ … ‘ okay'he continued, we'd love it if you would take moving-picture show of us fucking - Madelaine wants to see and it's not easy when I take moving-picture show - I want to see her face too - but I am not comfortable with you touching her yet - perhaps she can bet for you and you can play with yourself ? ‘

Frankly the thought of just seeing adelaine naked was enough and that I had already tasted her ( twice ) was an added incentive.

"Of course of instruction - I said - your rules ‘ a big grinning came over Hans'grimace ‘ I knew you we could bank you'

"Ha"I said ‘ The knickers were a bit of a return away ’, ‘ The what ?'said Hans, confused. Madelaine looked slightly sheepish."So, where's the camera'- I quickly spurted out, moving on !

Hans passed me his phone ‘ just this ‘ and then proceeded to rend his boxer down. It was a fine cock he had there - not long but quite wooden-headed - circumcised, veiny and with a banana tree bend and boy was he hard.

Madeline looked at me took hold of her tee-shirt and pulled it over her principal - fucking - she had a fascinating physical structure - not really reduce, not fleshy, just somewhere in between - big coxa, bantam waist a little sexy fleshy tum, her boob were larger than I expected with a immense gap between - her nipples like hummer surrounded by dismal chocolate-brown aureoles. And then she tugged at her flip-flop and that was off too … and, yes, agree cuff and collar. She lay on the bed and opened her leg ‘ Show him what you have'said Han and she opened those long branch and with the fingers of one hand stretched her labia encompassing. Her cunt was red and glistening ‘ exposure, photos !'said Hans - well I must hold taken M as she played with herself - sucked Hans, licked his bell-end, tongued his ass, and as he fingered, licked sucked and fucked her … they clearly both loved the fact I was there and contribution of this … but boy was my cock in need of some action.

I wanted to get it out but wasn't sure whether this was in the ‘ ruler'as I was considering it Madelaine got on all fours on the bed and spread her peg - Hans slipped his pussy juice dripping cock in to her from behind - her facial expression was a picture - this was one position he clearly loved and it seem to enable him to get very deeply … he fucked her surd and she was loving it - I moved in movement of her to take some pictures of her face and her swinging tit jiggling forwards with each poke of Hans'hard dick. Han dynasty slowed down - it looked like he could be near to coming and as he slowed he shut his optic. To my amazement Madelaine reached forwards and took my peter into her hand - reaching into my joggers - fuck this I thought - my putz ruled all of my thinking now - I slipped everything down and my pecker bounced out. She wasted no meter taking my shining red end into her sassing - it was heaven - it was the most unbelievable feeling after all this progress up and defeat. Madelaine put her hand back down to steady herself, I put down the speech sound and and I took custody of her sweet cheeks and slowly started to fuck her mouth - her eyes stared straight into my optic with a look of such dirty mania it made me thrill and I looked over to check on Hans, his eyes were spacious exposed and he looked like he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

I won't forget that look - at foremost I thought I was done for but it cracked into a looking at of such pleasure of such pride at him sharing his married woman and of him giving her this offering - he pulled out of her cunt took his cock in his mitt and the side by side matter I know I'm seeing a great bowed stringed instrument of hot cum spring from his jerking stopcock - it shoots so fucking far it lands on my chest and down Madelaine's pilus and back - a second - less potent lode shoots up her back and then yet another over her arse buttock - Hans looks worried - like I would be wild and I think Madelaine felt this too - but it was so incredible a sight that I just smiled - ‘ you fucking needed that didn't you !'I said to him. The next matter I feel is Madelaine's clapper lick from my omphalus over my thorax licking up all of Hans'spunk that landed on me and then around my nipples for good luck.

‘ But I think the lady probably wants some spunk inside her doesn't she ?'I tentatively ask ? ‘ Madelaine ?'asks Hans ‘ get that fucking cock in me'she says as an answer.

I moved to behind her. Her fresh jazz puss a cock twitching delight - her hole, gaping, red and wet and her gather hole pinko and looking desperately like it needed a trivial manoeuvre. I slid inside her with no encourage ado and with little resistance as she was so wet … I reached forwards and took her drop knocker into my work force, through all of this, it was really the affair I most wanted more than anything to feel those puppies - oh man - warm soft but so so dense they were exquisite to the ghost and her nipple so sensitive - I could feel her body shudder with each brush of my pollex across them - I was really in Eden fucking her - Han seemed to have lost his reluctance of sharing his wife too - he was already rock hard again watching my dick slide in and out of her - of her labia stretched around my ray of light … he moved to where she could slide his cock into her mouth and then put a digit in his mouthpiece making it wet … and then something I'd never experienced before - he slid his chunky finger deep into Madeline's ass and as he moved it I felt his fingertip through her ass along the shaft of my tough cock as I fucked her - well that was unexpected and also highly fucking erogenous - before I knew it my clod were emptying a gravid onus oceanic abyss into Madelaine's hot cunt.

"Oh boy I could feel every throb of your cock as you came'she said ‘ who's finger was that ? !'I slid my spent hammer from her habituate hole and she got off all fours and lay back on the bed. She looked at me with a wicked satisfied smile - like the cat that got the emollient - and opened her leg to show Hans the mess. Her cunt was gaping, her labia puffy from fucking and nerve was leaking from her - the next thing I know Han is in her again - he's rock and roll hard and fucking her late - his cock is covered with my jizz as he pounds her cunt and it's not long before he's cuming a second time. This sentence inside her too. The jam when he withdraws from her is spectacular - two declamatory oodles glooping and dripping everywhere.

Both me an Han were spent we lay back on the bed and Madelaine stood. ‘ Hey - I don't think so poke fun'she swung her leg over Hans face and with the other leg rooted to the floor pushed her cum drenched used muddle right wing into his face - with her pegleg overt, her cunt followed and the large gloop of cum drenched miserable Hans, but rather than quetch he seemed to hump it, licking and tounging her like a man possessed, she was riding his facial expression pushing voiceless into him to get leverage on her clitoris - her head was thrown back and her groan and moan were something else - those spectacular tits - I just couldn't stop watching them swing - she moaned a deep guttural consonant groan and I felt for sure she was going to cum on his cheek but instead she pulled off him - walked around the bed and lifted her other leg over my head - ‘ I want your spit too - you need to savour this'- well my manus reached up automatically those bosom as my side made contact with her used abused and wet slit - I was hard in an twinkling again - fuck this was incredible - the next thing I know I'm touch sensation my putz being tugged and wanked - how was Madeline managing this I wondered - but no - dirty shy fucker Han dynasty was on me - clearly this unit thing had been a catalyst for his pent up sexual needs and desires - Madelaine stiffened on me, her head dropped forwards and her hale weight rested on my face and then the wetness - my font, the sheets, my mouth full of juices as her cunt pulsated and contracted and squirted all over my face - I thought I might drown - but what a do it way to go !

She climbed off my face and her legs buckled and she laughed … ‘ oh you naughty boys ‘ Lashkar-e-Taiba go get a crapulence and celebrate .