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more and totally engulfed his
cock. Sawyer groaned.
    Mack moved to the side of the bed and fought
against his own hands that wanted to fist his cock. Instead he put his hands in
his wife’s long hair and felt her actions as she sucked Sawyer’s cock.
    The sucking sound his wife’s pretty little mouth made as she
drew Sawyer’s shaft deep almost made him come. He slid a hand lower to tweak
her nipple. She kept her focus on Sawyer and Mack watched his buddy thrust his
pelvis up as Tasha pulled Sawyer’s cock deep inside with those sexy, kissable
lips of hers.
    A few minutes later Sawyer groaned and gripped Tasha’s head.
“Ah man, I’m going to come.” Sawyer removed his shaft from Tasha’s firm grasp
and fisted his cock in his hands and came with a groan. His cum leaked all over
his chest.
    Tasha handed him a tissue and kissed him while he cleaned
up. The two kissed long and hard. Mack used that time to get his emotions under
control. He moved up behind her, took his cock in his hand and bent her slightly.
Then he drove his shaft deep inside his wife’s cunt. She mewled in delight and
angled more so he could go deeper.
    “While I fuck you, you get to kiss him.”
    She heard him and he thrust deep. Mack trusted Sawyer’s
hands would keep Tasha upright so he used that to pound deep and fast inside
his wife. Within seconds he sensed her pussy muscles clamp around his shaft.
Out of the corner of his eye he watched Sawyer move a hand lower to play with
his wife’s swollen clit. They were still kissing long and hard but Tasha panted
more.
    “Can I come?”
    “Oh yeah, hon, I think you deserve it.”
    Mack picked up his rhythm and pounded into her. Tasha
clutched at Sawyer’s head as they kissed but Mack knew Sawyer’s fingers were
giving his wife’s clit a good play. Within seconds Tasha crested. Her orgasm
gripped his cock and he quickly followed suit.
    Sawyer picked up Tasha to tuck her into the bed. She was
putty in his hands.
    “I had no idea this would be so much fun,” she said as he
got into bed behind her while Mack washed up in the bathroom.
    Mack returned with a cloth, and with a little coaxing urged
his wife to lower the duvet and spread her legs. The intimate details of sex,
like the before with the rustling of clothing as they were slowly removed, to
this, when partners needed to clean up, were the aspects he enjoyed the most.
    “May I?” asked Sawyer, welcoming the cloth from Mack’s
hands.
    Mack scooted to the other side of his wife and kissed her.
Sawyer used that distraction to spread her knees a little more. She was still
spent from the two orgasms and her muscles were nice and relaxed. Sawyer slid
the lukewarm cloth over her pink and still-swollen pussy. He didn’t apply too
much pressure and his gentleness got him rewarded when she moaned.
    “I’ll be back in a second,” he said, taking his turn in the
washroom for a quick cleanup. He crawled back into bed but not before stealing
Tasha’s lips for a long kiss. Mack played with his wife’s nipples and goose
bumps formed on her skin from the cool air. She hadn’t tucked herself back
under the covers and he wondered if Mack had ordered her to stay put.
    “She’s sleepy,” said Mack.
    “Why don’t we let her rest and rustle up some supper. I’ve
got a mighty appetite after that break.”
    “I’m okay. I can fix us something.”
    Sawyer leveraged himself over her so he could feel the crush
of her large breasts push into his chest. “You, darlin’, get to rest. Us men
are cooking tonight. And trust me, you’re going to need all the rest you can
get. That was round one and there’s lots of hours left in the day.”
    “Sweet Jesus, this might just kill me,” said Tasha with a
giggle.
    “Hon, rest. I’ve got lots more in store for your wild
weekend. Don’t forget that was the first bottle from that spice rack. Sawyer
gets to pick the next bottle.”
    Sawyer thought it cute when Tasha blushed. After all they’d
done she was