Having witnessed Dave in-between Sharon's thigh licking her pussy I decided to give them the chance to continue their fun. Realising that I was short of beers I dressed and told Sharon I would go buy more beers. I said I would be about half an hour. Sharon kissed me and followed me to the door. "Get me some of my favourite wine love". This meant me driving further and therefore taking more time. She virtually pushed me out of the door. It took me around 45 minutes to return home. We lived in a ground floor flat with a balcony. So I decided to sneak around the rear and listen to any action that may be happening. I quietly approached the balcony and stood and listened. Nothing............ Then........ A flash of light. Someone was taking photos in our flat. "This is so horny". It was Sharon. "I can't believe that I took all of you. What are you going to do with the photos?". My cock was aching and while I walked to our front door I had to adjust my cock to make it more comfortable to walk. I opened the door, slowly, thinking that this would give them a chance to look innocent. How wrong I was. Dave was sat, naked, with his semi-hard cock resting on his thigh. Sharon was sat on the floor, also naked, between his legs. A pool of come was developing on the rug below her pussy. I took the beer and wine into the kitchen Sharon followed me. "Dave is staying the night. We are going to the bedroom ok. You sleep on the settee tonight". What could I say. This is what I wanted to happen. Dave appeared at the kitchen door, camera in hand, His cock hanging limp (still at least 9 inch long) Sharon's juices still shining on it. She took his hand and led him to OUR bedroom closing the door behind them. I sat, beer in hand, listening to their love making. My cock replaced the bottle in my hand and I started wanking to the sound of Sharon being fucked. Then I feel asleep. Around 2 hours later Sharon woke me. "I want you to lick my pussy clean, love, please be gentle I'm a little tender down there". She pulled me onto the floor and stood above my head. As she lowered her pussy for me to lick a drop of come splashed on my face. Then my tongue found the spot and I licked for all I was worth. Something was still dripping on my face and when I looked up I could see the source. It was her arsehole. Suddenly she stood. Dave had come to take her back to bed. She looked at me and mouthed "thank you" then took his hand and followed him. The taste of Sharon and Dave still on my lips I returned to my place on the settee. A number of camera flashes lit the flat. The sound of love making starting again. I again feel asleep with a satisfied smile on my face. The photo's ? That's another story.