Bisex Orgy

He stepped back of his wife’s lap and pushed me toward the couch. He had a look of absolute desire and lust and I thought I was going to cum just watching him push me back. He pushed me onto the couch and proceeded to remove his jeans and continue his groin grinding so that I could continue taking pictures. Concentration on my part was not doing very well. I wanted to feel what his wife had just felt. I wanted to have an orgasm like she did and I wanted him to cum with me. He told me that it would not be long like he was reading my mind. His hands were sliding all over his hot sweaty body, pausing at the waistband of his bikini briefs, sliding his hands so slowly into them, over his throbbing cock and back out. My poor mind was going crazy and the camera was getting a serious workout. Slowly he removed his briefs and straddled me for the second time, this time removing the camera from my hands and placing my hands on his incredible chest.. His hips gyrated slowly against by crotch and as hard as I tried I no longer could control myself. I pulled his torso to me, clamping my mouth to his nipple and letting a gasp escape. I held him tightly to me his tit clamped in my mouth to control my scream as my cum poured from my orgasm twitching cock. Seeing that I was cumming he leaned forward allowing his cock to shoot it’s hot load of spunk all over my heaving chest. As much as I had wanted to swallow his load I just could not let go of his nipple long enough to get to his cock. My orgasm had taken my mind and turned it into a bent and twisted pretzel.
Darren was incredibly sexy, his body shining with sweat and his cock still three quarters hard. As much as I wanted to relax and calm down some more, his cock was calling me to it and I leaned over taking the entire shaft into my mouth. I could hear him moan and could hear the pace of Anne fingering herself picking up. God this man was incredible. He was so full of passion and loved to show that he was feeling good. His moans were load, his words were descriptive and egged me on even more as I sucked the full 9 inches of his cock deep into my throat. He would gently put his hand on the back of my head to control the rhythm and speed at which I was sucking him off then slide his hands over his own body, touching himself in places that only he knew made him quiver. Anne was strumming on her clit now like it was a guitar string and she had to be getting very close to cumming again.