Amendment to the Game
I could see that her skirt had been lifted over her arse and I could see the top of my wife’s head as she was sinking her own tongue into Beth’s pussy.
Tuesday came and so did Beth, often, on my cock and with Di’s tongue, mouth and fingers. It seemed like me and Di had been nonstop fucking since, along with Tom and Jim, we had all fucked my wife Saturday evening. For the next couple of days, we fucked at every opportunity, just like we did when we married 25 years ago. We didn’t fuck Tuesday morning knowing that Beth was coming over. I had decided to take the day off, al...