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Until she started to get acclimated to his massive dick. Then he started going faster. And harder. And she moaned like I have never heard her moan before. Her arms and legs were wrapped tightly around his body which was starting to sweat.They fucked for about 5 minutes. Then he sat up and told her to turn over. She rolled over to her belly like he said. He grabbed her hips and lifted her ass up next to his dick and pushed in. I had never wanted my wife as badly as I did at this time.I was squirming with anticipation. I wanted a turn with my wife. She could seem my desire for her on my face and it made her smile as she was getting railed by his big cock. His hands all over her squeezing her ass and chest. Flipping her around to whatever position he wanted her in. She could see I was struggling and told him to stop for a moment. She told me not to move, and untied the belt. She kept one of my hands pressed against the head board. Leaving one hand free for me to jerk. It wasn’t rocket science to figure out what had happened down in the cabin. But it was all so sudden. I know you think I’m silly for saying that, what with all the working up to things before we did the ultimate act. But you have to understand that until the moment I took those strong, young pricks into my pussy and let them spurt their young, virile sperm inside me, it had all been more of a game than anything else. We were just being naughty ... up to that point. Now that I’m older I understand how insane that was, to think that kissing and fondling and rubbing against each other naked or almost naked, not to mention masturbating the boys, was just some silly game. I know now that such things progress apace, as nature intended them, whether you think that will happen or not.So the boys were tiptoeing around as if they were afraid an earthquake might strike at any moment, even though Sally and her father and I were now relaxed and smiling. Being boys, I suppose they might have.
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