They move their sexcapades to the bath

I went inside. She sat down and started to drink her coffee. So Oliver and I just messed around for about Brunette thirty minutes or so. Where he went I followed. So where did he go? The bedroom of course. When I am naked and in the handjob bedroom, Oliver knows he can mount me at his leisure. He has been trained for that over the years. So I knew what he had on his mind. Our bedroom has the bed, a small open area in front of the bed and two chairs set up as a small reading area where Oliver's bed and my bed are. I knew what Oliver had in mind so I went over to the beds so I could put my head down on something comfortable. Oliver was already prancing around, looking for his best direction. I could see his dick already sticking Big Boobs out and getting hard. He jumped on my back and pushed me forward within an inch of a chair. I was sure I was about to get smacked in the massage head with it. I must have made a noise because Sara came in just then coffee still in hand. Oliver was starting to jab at my butt. I could feel him back there. I licked my finger to give myself some lubrication and suddenly I felt a wet finger up my ass. I DID smack my head on the chair shower this time. Sara had moistened her finger with warm coffee and pushed it in without warning. She moved it around for just a second or two and then removed it. She has NEVER in our whole marriage done something like that. Oliver with the added lubrication found his mark. He slammed into me. Already being caught off guard and slightly confused I wasn't ready! I stroked them both, fisted them. Within a few seconds I was ready to explode again Big Boobs shower and this time instead of dirtying my pants I had another plan. Who does she think she is? Fuck it. I told her no it is ok. “What exactly are you trying to do?” the man asked. I licked from the top of the handjob slit all the way down to her anal opening. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my flip flops. His mom massage yelling Brunette to go get dressed. We were lost to lesbian pleasure. It was great by the way. “Haha.” Xavier said as he passed Ashley a drink. The redhead made a beeline for the shower stalls, ignoring Jeni's quizzical expression.