Liberation Cruise (closed for girlintexas99)

[KingCorto]

While happily married for almost a decade now, Emilie and Roland more and more often found themselves commenting to each other the routine which their lives had become. Luckily for them, conversations flew well between them, it was just life, careers, obligations, they both felt certain about their love for each other, that the moments fun and spontaneity that they had had in abundance had become rare, few and far between.

And so it was that one winter evening they’d decided to make the coming summer one for the memory books. They would go on a cruise, they decided, a lavage one. They had the money, lately it’d been more about having time, but this summer they would have. And after clearing up their calendars, the next night they’d sat down to do the bookings.

It had been exciting, Roland thought, as they were now entering the large luxurious ship. They’d popped a bottle of wine, and another, while flipping through pages and offers, giggling and sighing when imagining how it would all be.

No doubt, despite their love and companionship, their sex life had been suffering as well, of late. This hadn’t been so at the booking night, though. It had been the excitement of it all, their dream adventure, the wine, and pretty soon they were more into each other than the webpages anyway. The selection had been swift at that point, based on the nicest pictures, and they were done, set for three weeks at sea in a few months, and onto bed at once. It had been a fine night.

And now they were here. It didn’t disappoint, at least not yet, Roland thought, looking around the lobby while waiting for their key cards. Then it was the elevator up, and onto the suite. On the upper decks, spacious, a big bed, bathroom with a tub, a sofa section overlooking the sea through the glass door to their own private terrace. If the boat life itself turned out to be dull and repetitive, this was a place to retreat in comfort. Something Roland kinda hoped they’d be doing in abundance.

Standing there, looking at his wife who was scanning the suite, Roland suddenly noticed the envelope with their reservations was not in his inner pocket. Must have left it on the lobby counter, he thought, and telling Emilie, he was swiftly out the door and in the elevator back down, wouldn’t want to lose anything important, taint this holiday with any form of hazzle.

It never was a hazzle. The envelope was there, the clerk nodding politely to him, “We kept it for you, sir, have a nice stay.” And just as soon, Roland was on his way back up. A deck up, two below their own, the elevator stopped and opened. A woman walked in. She was quite a normal woman. But, she was naked. Completely. And she did not seem shy at all, nodding to Roland, then turning, pressing the button for the floor above his own, and on the elevator went.

Roland had nothing to say, felt a blush as he looked her up and down, more of curiosity than lust. But very soon, of course, his stop came up. She moved politely aside with a glance and a smile. Out he went, shut went doors, and gone she was.

Roland grinned and rolled his eyes in disbelief, hurrying back to Emilie. “You’ll never believe!” He said as he entered, “There was a woman in the elevator. And she was totally naked!” He laughed at Emilie, “And she didn’t seem shy about it at all! What kind of neighbourhood it this, anyway?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie looked puzzled at her husband's tale. "Out in the hallway?" She asked... "how odd..."

Not that she was a prude, far from it. Emilie enjoyed sex and good looking people as much as the next person, its just something she would never see in their suburban neighborhood back home.

Still... she supposed that might be what some people simply "do" here now that they are on a boat going into international waters. Who was she to judge. Who knows? Maybe they might find a nude beach or something and with enough wine... well you never know. At least Roland will get an eye full.

She spent all winter and spring in the gym getting cruise ready. She felt good. Sexy. She was ready to spice things up with Roland. She brought all new clothes. From sexy lingerie and nighties to sexy black dresses for the ballroom dinners and of course some nice swimsuits.

She was determined to have the best vacation ever. And now with her husband joking about what he saw it looks like they might have a crazy few weeks.

 

[KingCorto]

Roland had noticed his wife’s persistence and dedication to the summer as it had approached, and he’d appreciated what he’d seen. She’d been working on her body, doing shopping, hiding it from him, but she really hadn’t been all that good at it. He hadn’t tried to look, though he’d been curious, especially seeing the small bags, from the luxurious lingerie shops downtown.

And if women around here tended to walk around naked? It would be quite the trip. Another thing he appreciated about his wife, their relationship, really, was that they were secure. Attractive and confident, they allowed themselves to look at others, and to be looked at, and the other didn’t mind, to the contrary, they took it as a compliment, not a threat.

So, if the men were naked too, Roland didn’t mind, his wife could get her fantasies running, he thought, and the nights would get even hotter. It was probably just a fluke, though, it would never happen again, and they would never know what it was with that woman. But what if it wasn’t? He’d never been to a cruise, maybe he’d missed the memo on people going around naked? He wondered what kind of advantage a man like himself and his lovely wife could take of that.

“Let’s check the terrace!” He said excitedly, taking Emily by the wrist pulling her outside. It was spacious for being on the side of a boat, sunk into the hull, so there was room for two chairs. Over the railing the coast was but a strip, and beyond lay the open seas. But that was not what caught Roland’s eye. On the deck, angular, one flight down from them, was a larger patio. There were a handful people there. And right now, towards the edge, a woman knelt before a man, pulled his pants down, lifted him out and took him into her mouth, started to bob back and forth on him.

“Look!” Roland exclaimed, pulling at Emily’s hand, pointing, “Look at what they’re doing down there!”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie couldn't believe her eyes.

They had only left port probably an hour ago and here was a woman going down on a guy...
Even crazier there were peoole around.
.
"Oh my God, " she giggled. "That's so crazy. What kind of drinks do you think they serve down there?" She laughed.

No one seemed to be looking in horror. In fact upon closer inspection it looked like some other sea farers were making out. She kept looking down at the grouo intrigued. Wondering what Roland thought.

"Do you think thats like ok out in the ocean? Like is there a rule about lewdness?" She was genuinely interested it seemed.

She kind of held Roland's hand while watching squeezing it. She couldn't take her eyes off the couple.

 

[KingCorto]

His sight blurring for a moment, feeling dizzy from the situation, and not least the effect it was having on him, his crotch starting to throb and warm, Roland focused down at the scene. People were making out for sure, and now, the lady on her knees pulled back from the shaft, held onto it as she looked around, smiled at another man who was watching. The woman lifted her free hand and beckoned him playfully closer, licking her lips.

As the man approached his temptress below them, unbuckling his belt as he did, Roland looked at Emilie, entranced eying the events below. He looked down her frame, he tight butt under the light summer dress. Her hand tightened on his, and he grinned.

How to play the situation? She really sounded curious as she asked about the rules. He was wondering, too. Both about the rules at sea, and not least, their rules, Emilie and his.

He leant close to her, lips by her ear. “We could go down and find out? We do need to head out to explore at some point, anyway.”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie bit her lower lip. She had a smirk on her face. It really did look pretty hot. In the 10 years they had been married they had never seen anything like that for sure...

She wondered what Roland thought about it. But also she knew one thing she came on the cruise for was to have amazing sex and was hoping that if this sight got Roland going... maybe she would be a winner.

"Would you want to maybe get a look?" She asked innocently. "Maybe its like an adult only level".

Now that she thought about it, all she has seen are adults onboard.

She squeezed Roland's hand. "Maybe we should um.... check it out?"

 

[KingCorto]

That had to be right of course, his wife made sense, it was probably a special section, adults only, like she’d said, or something exclusive that they weren’t supposed to know or see. It must’ve been a fluke, that they could see it from their terrace. But what about that naked lady? She must’ve come from there, Roland decided, heading back to her quarters, maybe. But why hadn’t she been dressed, then, if the rest of the ship weren’t to know? Roland didn’t have all the answers. But it was a new place, he decided, and he was sure there was a perfectly reasonable explanation to that as well.

On the deck below the second man had arrived by the side of the kneeling lady. She smiled up at him, still rubbing back and forth on the erection in her hand, and now she reached out taking the new arrived one in her other hand. Smiling flirtingly, looking up at the man, she proceeded to take him in her mouth, pumped up and down on it a few times, then swapped back to the first, then the other, and the first again. Sometimes, more often a few years ago than these days, Emilie and Roland had fantasized about situations like that. It had always turned them both on, talking about Emilie meeting up with a bunch of strangers, having them all. And it worked on Roland now as well. Before his minds eye he imagined his wife on her knees between the two men, and down under his thin linen pants, a bulge was growing, pressing out on the fabric as it pulsed alive.

“Let’s go, honey.” He replied. Squeezing back on his wife’s hand, “We’d better get to know this place, right? And if nothing else, we do need to get that drink we talked about, it’s already afternoon after all.”

As said, it was done. They were already good and ready, dressed for the night from the moment that they had arrived. They were out the door in the large corridor. Looking around, Roland saw a sign leading to the outside deck pathways, through which he led his wife. It was deserted outside, and they couldn’t see the spectacle from here, either. From what Roland could gather, the deck of the naughty scene should be right below from here. And there, to their side, were a flight of stairs. Those should lead right down there.

Roland was expecting a barrier, a guard, something to keep them out, but as they descended, no such thing materialized, and before they knew it, the deck emerged, they stepped onto the side of it, the scene opening to them before their eyes. The lady on her knees was still at it, going hungrily from side to side, letting the men explore her with their hands. To their side, by the railing, a woman was rolling her dress down, revealing her breasts to a grinning man, who bent in and started to lick on them, while her hand caressed into his hair, pressing him firmly onto her. Roland looked around in disbelief, there were more scenes emerging, a man was kissing back and forth on two women before him, while a third, rubbing up on him from behind, slid a hand around his waist, started to unbutton his pants. Others were kissing, passionately. There was going to be a lot of skin around them very soon now.

Holding his wife’s hand firmly, Roland’s gaze scanned from side to side. Then he saw them, in the corner of his eye, a couple, much like them, the lady in a short light dress, the man in a summer suit pants and a short-sleeved shirt, holding hands. They were approaching.

“Hey…” The lady smiled as they came up close, stopping before Emilie and himself, “We’re new here… We’ve been looking forward to it so much…” She lingered, both the man and the woman were looking them up and down. “We…” She dragged out hesitantly, “We, we’ve been thinking about where to start, it all seems so daunting to us, we’ve always wanted to, you know, but…” The lady’s head tilted to one side, looking from Emilie to Roland with curious eyes, “And then we saw you two. And you look like, you know, look like something we’ve been imagining, you know? Just imagining, before. But something we decided we wanted to do.”

The lady’s free hand reached out and she stroked Emilie’s hips, across her tummy, and lightly over to Roland’s lingering, shivering slightly as she heaved for breath. By her side, her man shifted his weight around, blushed with an anticipating smile, “Would you… Could we…” The lady looked at her man, then back at Emilie and Roland, biting her lower lip, “Do you maybe think we could get started with you?”

Roland scanned the couple before them. The tall, slim lady’s breasts heaved under the low-cut dress, deep cleavage rising lustfully. He liked her. She was something he’d fantasize about, and just like he himself knew that the slender but muscular man before them appealed to his wife, he knew Emilie knew his thoughts about the lady, too. They’d often shared their fantasies with each other, knew each other’s fancies well.

Roland bent down to his wife again, much like he’d done up on the terrace, whispered in her ear, “I… I think I want this. It seems right. Not sure what’s going on, but we’ve imagined this, right?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie was shocked. Ever since walking the halls with Roland to find the terrace she noticed people looking at them. Eyeing them hungrily but she couldn't place it. Now on the terrace with all the spectacle of a full orgy about to break loose she kind of picked up on it.

Roland whispered in her ear. It was something they always talked about but never acted on... it's not like there were any sex clubs in their quiet neighborhood.

Having sex with other people had always been a fantasy. But now in the reality of it. It seemed surreal. Still... he was an attractive man and she wouldnt mind seeing what he had under those pants... she was attractive too.

She nodded. "If its everyone's first time... maybe we should go somewhere. "

She wanted to talk to her husband. She needed to make sure it was ok. Judging by the way he held her hand tightly she figured he was probably as excited as her.

 

[KingCorto]

Good call, Emilie, Roland thought to himself, going somewhere. It seemed there were few limits to exhibitionism around here, but one step at a time, from innocently entering the ship just recently, they were now on the way to invite strangers into their sexuality, and that, Roland decided, was enough excitement for the moment.

The couple before them looked at each other, nodding, having caught up on Emilie’s idea of going somewhere less crowded. “Yes, yes!” It was the man that responded, frankly, somewhere private would be very good, thank you for suggesting.” He smiled, looking Emilie over, holding his woman’s hand like Roland was, “I’m Julian, by the way. And my wife here, her name is Marion. It’s so nice to meet you.”, Marion nodded and giggled, “Exciting. Exciting to meet you.”

Apparently, Marion and Julian thought Emilie and himself knew everything here, were very experienced. If they only knew, Roland thought. He looked at his wife, felt her hand pulse against his. She’d suggested they’d go somewhere, so her expected she was up for this, then. And he thought he was himself, too. Marion looked delicious. And feeling this now for real and not as fantasy, he really didn’t think he minded Emilie craving Julian, either, or Marion, for that matter. He really thought they’d be ok, that it’d be an incredible experience, and that it’d only strengthen them in the future.

“Our suite is just up the stairs,” Roland said, “I’m Roland, and this is Emilie, we’re excited to meet you, too.” He gestured politely to the other couple towards the stairs, and let them pass, start on the steps to above. Roland held back just a step, side by side with his wife, still holding her hand. Looking at the two walking upstairs before them, he turned to his wife, “Are you good with this? Do we have any last-minute rules?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie watched the couple walking up the stairs before them. She couldn't believe this was happening

She shook her head. "I don't think so," she said thinking if they should have rules. "Do you have any?"

They had no condoms. She was on the pill since they were married and never needed them. After years of marriage they had had sex every way they could think of. So she was ready to let Roland (and apparently Julian) have any orfice he wanted to be inside if Roland was ok.

Emilie didn't mind Roland having sex with some one else. Especially at the same time. She just couldn't believe it was happening.

What kind of cruise was this?

 

[KingCorto]

Incredible, they’d just landed in this situation, and without hesitation, they’d perfectly aligned and grabbed the opportunity. At least thus far. Roland was tingling inside. Maybe it was the best way. Maybe that they didn’t have time to think made it all the simpler, to not complicate things.

That on his mind, he answered “No, I don’t think we have any rules now. I want this, and so do you.” He just managed to whisper the last words before coming in earshot of their new friends, who were waiting at the top of the stairs. “Come,” he said, passing them, taking the opportunity to let a hand gently caress across Marion’s tummy. It felt good.

Making it the last few steps to the door, Roland unlocked it and swung it open, politely bowing as he gestured them inside. “Oh wow!” Marion exclaimed as the door slid shut behind them, “These quarters are so much more spacious than ours! Even a terrace!” She smiled from ear to ear as she turned back towards them.

Julian stood in the middle of the floor, no longer holding his wife’s hand. He was scanning Emilie lustfully. Now’s the time, thought Roland, no turning back from here.

He turned to his wife, looked her deep in the eyes, “The first of many, maybe?” He whispered in a slightly shivering, excited voice. Then he kissed her, deeply, let his tongue twirl around hers while he bent her neck back below him. Then he turned, to find Marion. He reached out to her and pulled her close, his arm slid around her waist, and he felt her sigh and tremble as he gave her the same kissing treatment that he had just given his wife. Then he turned towards Julian.

Emilie in front of him now, he kept his hold around Marion’s waist, while he let his free arm slide around Emilie, rise to cup under her one breast, and gave it a squeeze, facing her straight at Julian. “For you, baby.” He whispered, “You’re welcome to unwrap your package now.”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie was quickly a little lust drunk. The kiss from Roland excited her as he turned to his new plaything . Julian's hand on her small but perky breast excited her.

She let her free hand skirt around Julian... looking at him with eyes wide open with excitment.

"The first of many" she thought in her head. Her hands reaching around his butt.

Marion purred as Roland carressed her. Looking at Julian she slowly moved her hands down to the front of Roland's pants she could feel the tent growing there.

 

[KingCorto]

Letting go of Emilie, and allowing her to approach Julian, Roland watched as his hand found her breast, cupped over it, and gave it a tight pinch. Roland felt lustfully dizzy, his hand slid down on Marion’s buttocks, god, they were tight, he thought, and at that very moment, her hands were on him, as she rubbed up on him like a cat.

He pressed his hips forward at her touch, her nimble hand and fingers grasping over his crotch, pressing in and up, while they tightened around his throbbing hard pole under the thin fabric of his pants. The strange couple that had been so timid only a minute ago was not so shy anymore, now Julian was kissing Emilie, while his other hand rolled around her waist to the small of her back, and he pressed her up onto his firm frame.

And as Julian bent Emilie backwards, down onto the huge, soft bed, Roland kissed Marion again, the proceeded to pull her light dress up and over her head. Black silk lingerie under. Her tits were big and round, completely unlike Emilie’s. And right now, Roland considered himself blessed for having access to such variety.

 

[girlintexas99]

As Marion's dress slipped over her head. Emilie rolled her head to admire her lingerie. The sheer sexiness of the black lace that held two large breasts... she liked her cupcake sized boobs (Julian seemed to as well) but Marion looked really good....

Julian layed Emilie down on the bed. Kissing her... she slowly sank in with him on top of her. Feeling his erect member against her. Slowly she parted her legs giving Julian a view of her pink panties underneath her sundress

 

[KingCorto]

Roland watched in disbelief as Julian lay his wife down and she parted her legs to him. But it was only with half an eye, the rest was getting more and more occupied with sexy Marion, slim and long legged, with wonderfully full tits.

As the woman started to unbutton his pants, and her hand slipped down into them, he cupped a big hand over each of her tits, pressed them together and bent down to kiss them as a nipple popped out over the line of the low-cut bra. He sucked it in between his lips, just as her hand grabbed around his cock, lifted it out. Roland leant back and let her admire it in her hand, and pulling back on it, she gave out a little whimper of joy. Then she knelt before him and held it up before her face.

On the bed, Julian was kneeling between Emilie’s parted thighs, eyes mesmerized at the pink panties, which his hands proceeded to wiggle down and pull off. Sighing at the sight of her moist pussy, Julian bent in and down. He was gonna lick her.

Roland grinned wide, leaning back with his hands in Marion’s hair. He looked over at his wife and their eyes met. He wondered what she was thinking, now, that they were both about to get oral pleasure from the couple that they’d both met.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie lifted her butt a little off the bed as Julian slowly wiggled her panties off her hips . As he pulled them down they slowly rolled into a bunch as he placed them in a wadded pile next to her. She looked at the tiny piece of fabric as she felt the air graze her naked sex.

Julian gazed down at Roland's wife. Emilie had the perfect pussy. A perfect clam when closed but now opened revealed a perfect slit with small folds. He licked his lips hungrily... she looked over to her husband.

Marion was on her knees as he stood over her. His proud cock inches away from her face. There eyes locked and she was in bliss...

 

[KingCorto]

And then, like in synchrony, their welldoers went at them both, as Julian’s lips opened over Emilie’s pussy, and his tongue gave it a long wide lap all the way across it and onto her clit, Marion’s lips opened and folded over the swollen red head of Roland’s cock.

It was like the air changed in the room, became warmer, and thicker, and the happy couple both gasped for air as their genitals were pleasured at the same time, but not by one another.

Watching his wife’s hips press up against Julian’s face, her hands tangled into his hair, Roland’s hand found Marion’s big tit, the other the back of her head, as he started to wag slowly towards her, taking in the warm sweetness of her soft mouth locking around him.

She was kinda like the woman Emilie had told him about, she had described her like that, the one from her lesbian fling back at college, the one he’d never met, but that she’d told him about many times while he was fucking her. And that thought did not make Roland any less turned on.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie moaned as this stranger begin licking the folds of her now wet sex. Her little married honey pot that had been faithful for 10 years now squirming in delight at Julian's tongue. She slowly pushed her dress up to reveal her bra as he did. Luckily it was a front closure as she undid the hooks letting her pert nipples show. She lightly massaged them as Julian worshipped her feminine temple.

Marion was eagerly taking Roland. Her warm wet mouth carresing his shaft. She was quite the little cocksucker. She slowly gripped Julian's ass letting him push his way deep if he wanted.

 

[KingCorto]

Wagging slowly back and forth at start, angling his shaft one way, then the other, pushing into Marion’s warm, soft chins as they eagerly contracted around him, head bobbing onto him, deeper with each thrust. Then, as her hand found his buttocks, he started to go faster, his hand curled into her long blonde hair, took hold of her neck, and pressed her further down as she hungrily and obediently swallowed his cock down her throat.

Beside them, Emilie was unveiling herself to Julian, who looked up at her with fiery eyes, one hand under her butt, lifting her up so his pointy tongue could penetrate her, his other hand slid up her delicate tummy, over her now exposed tit. Two strong fingers found her pointy nipple, and pressed around it hard, while he, too, upped the pace.

My wife is beautiful, Roland thought. I’m lucky, and even more so since she’s letting this sexy woman treat his cock while she lay there in her own little adventure. His cock bulged in Marion’s mouth. He had to be careful not to explode. There was still so much he wanted to do.

So, he pulled out of her, looked down at her with a passionate grin, “Get up,” he whispered hoarsely, “Get over there, and kneel,“ he continued, “Next to them,” pointing to the big bet on which there was still a lot of space, Emilie didn’t take up much of it.

 

[girlintexas99]

Marion licked her lips obediently as she stood up. Walking to the bed she undid her bra and let it slide off her shoulders to yhe floor. Panties still on she crawled next to Emilie.

Emilie was panting like a racehorse as Julian darted his tongue inside her. She loved him licking her but the feeling of his tongue where hopefully his cock will be soon made her even hornier. As he tongue fucked her she could feel him making his tongue expand and wiggle.

"Fuuuuck" Emilie moaned loudly. She looked over as Roland calmly walked over to Marion on the bed as she got on her knees again

 

[KingCorto]

Holding firmly and triumphantly around his glistering cock, Roland followed Marion to the bed, licking his lips, too, at the sight of her big tits, before she turned and knelt on the bed, crawled into it next to his wife, poising her round, delicate ass high for him to feel welcome.

Roland looked at his wife, shivering and panting, rolling her head from side to side as she pushed Julian’s face onto her pussy. The man was intent on driving her crazy, it seemed, because now, his hand found it’s way onto her pussy from behind, a long finger slid into her, and started to press in, wiggle around, while his lips tightened around her clit, sucked it in and he let his tongue flicker on it hard.

One hand on her hip, Roland pulled Marion’s panties down her thighs until they rested around her knees, then, two fingers firmly around the root of his shaft, pumping it, his hand slid from her hip and in between her legs, parted them, opened her, juices running down her inner thighs. And with one long, deep thrust, he sank into her to the root. Her warmth convulsed around his cock as she growled deep in her throat, “Oh-God-Oooh-GOD-Ooooooh-YES!” And then he started to fuck her.

 

[girlintexas99]

Marion moaned as Roland plunged into her. Emilie knew that feeling well. She did enjoy her husbands cock.

But Julian was going down on her like a man obsessed. She moaned as he deliberately moved his finger inside. Julian could feel Emilie's tight hole clamp down on his finger.

"Geez i wonder what it will feel like around my cock?" He whispered to Emilie. Looking over Emilie saw Roland rut Marion. She was begging for him not to stop.

Emilie hurriedly took off the rest of her clothing. "Get naked " she pleaded with Julian

 

[KingCorto]

Looking up at her, his face wet with her flowing juices, Julian rose to his elbows, nodded grinningly. Then he stood by the foot of the bed, pants dropped, shirt open and to the floor, before he pulled his white boxers off, and threw them on top of Emilie’s panties. His cock stood big and erect from his crotch.

Pumping hard into Marion, who had her eyes pinched closed, jaw hanging open, head rolling from side to sine while panting, Roland looked to his wife by their side. Looked on as the now naked man, crawled in over her, like a lion, poised his cock at her, and pushed inside, deep, all the way, Emilie was as wet and slippery as a river now, and the man pressed down into her, back arched over her while he moaned deep.

This was totally new and a breakthrough in their relationship. It would never be the same again. It would be much better than ever.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie sighed as julian penetrated her. He was not prepared for her tight hole. She was a small girl (4'9) and slender but not prepared for her married love hole to be as small as her.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed "your wife is tight!"

Roland knew exactly what he meant. While Marion was warm wet and a silky smooth stroke... Emilie was gripping.

"Be careful, " Roland warned. "She can make you come really fast"

Julian looked down. His huge member disappeared in her tiny entrance.
Emilie moaned as she felt him inching his way inside her.

 

[KingCorto]

The room transformed to a cacophony of wet, slapping noises, merged with the moans and groans and whiles and whimpers, and the skin on the fabric of the bed, dragged off and curled up around the two women as they twitched and grinded down under the two men. Roland held steady, one hand planted on Marion’s low back, bending over her like a bull, his other hand stroked up her back, to her neck, grabbed it, and pressed her into the mattress, while he mounted her further, pressed straight down into her elevated pussy, slamming in with hard, deep strokes.

Marion’s arms spread out to her sides as he pushed her down. One caressed along Emilie’s side, and then, slowly, it worked its way upward, until it cupped Roland’s wife’s breast, took good hold over it, and started to massage firmly.

Painstakingly she turned her head, facing her husband and Emilie to her side. Marion grinned wildly, lips twitching and eyes pinching with each of Roland’s thrusts. She looked up at Julian, panting on his outstretched arms, looking in Emilie’s face, pearls of sweat in the tangled hair. Then she looked at Emilie, winked at her synchronous to a squeeze on her tit, “And your husband is so big! A good fit, your tight pussy, and his huge cock. You give a lot of pleasure!”