At the same time Sharon’s head spun around and eyeballed us in the kitchen. Mick and Ben both had had the pleasure of my wife’s body before. She lay there absolutely knackered and satisfied as the rest of us looked on. “It’s not how it looks.”
“How the fuck else could it be.” She laughed. Dan did as asked and knelt down behind her and easily slid his dick into her pussy. Jim was a great addition to the team and he began swapping from pussy to arse to excite her. “I’m just going to have a piss.” I said after we finished ‘Highway to Hell’. He nodded his head and blinked as if to wake from a dream. Jim was having a shot when Sharon appeared wearing a black lace camisole and short lace french knickers. “You limp dicked fuck. “Go and ask her.”
He grabbed a box and threw a few pieces in and took off up the stairs.
