It was the first time that Jane and John had returned to the house since they walked out. It was Friday night. We had eaten and we had spent the evening talking. Now it was time for bed, there were rules. Ann was the first to remove her top. I hoped it was enough for John to reach for her and forget all that had gone before. Ann moved closer to him, Jane watched carefully. She pulled her own top off and nodded too John. He reached for Ann. I had not been with Jane since the day by the stream, now I wanted her again. I was hard and stiff. When Jane undid John’s trousers and pulled them down I could see he was as well. Ann fell upon the tower with lust and hunger. Jane’s hand was on John’s leg. Sue with drew from the bed, soon she was naked. John came with a sudden jerk. Ann licked his cum from him. Now John lay watching as I entered my wife. Once the thrill had been making love to Sue and seeing John fuck Jane. Oddly, now Jane had moved in with John; I felt that thrill as I entered my wife in front of John and his wife. Jane was as every wet, wonton and relaxed as I took pleasure in her deep valley. Now there was not just the sex, not just the love I felt for her, but also the ….also what I felt when I fucked Ann and Sue in front of her, a sense of sin. I came far to fast. I was still hard, and kept moving. I could feel the bed and Jane becoming covered in the products of sex and love. She must have came three times while I tried to ride her to my second orgasm. As I relaxed sated, my head on Jane’s breast, Sue reached to touch John. As John pushed into Sue I felt a thrill, she was his wife, but I knew she was my woman. Sue was taking her pleasure form another man. How had it come to this? John pumped Sue hard and fast. She took all he gave and enjoyed it all. Calling encouragement and coming twice before John, she reached for me as John made two last hard thrusts into her. I held her hand. John did not have the energy to move, he lay on her pinning her to the bed. “Fuck, John your back” she said. Ann started to run her hand up and down her valley. I sat behind her, replacing her hand with my own. Taking wet juice from her and running my finger over her clit, my other hand over her breasts. She came sooner than I expected. Jane and John were never to move back in with us, but they did spend many week ends at the house.