After Ken was done he left himself inside of Jennifer while he laid slightly on top of her and slightly to the side on his elbow. Her arms were around him and they were clearly luxuriating in the afterglow of the sex, trying to get their wits back about themselves.
Unfortunately, the rear entry position that I had with Olivia didn’t really lend itself to keeping coupled once I started to get a little soft. Olivia pulled off of me, and took my hand to lead me to the other side of Ken and Jennifer. She lay on her side right next to Jennifer while I was behind her, propped up on a pillow so I could see my wife also.
We were a little bit giggly as we made small talk. It was nice that no one seemed uncomfortable with having their spouse shagged by someone else. I’m sure it helped that everyone was getting some, and everyone was enjoying themselves. Olivia made a remark about having to pay for the top cover on the bed and that in hindsight we probably should have pulled it down. She rather scandalously called attention to her crotch and said, “I’m not sure what got into Jim, but his cum is just kind of spilling out of me everywhere. There is a huge wet spot around my legs.”
Women aren’t supposed to say things like that, and Olivia said it in such a way that it just sounded slutty. And then looking to where she was pointing and seeing the mess I caused just made it look more slutty. That was starting to affect me. Usually I need about an hour to get hard again, but with the scene in front of me, I could feel myself stirring not minutes after I had just come.
I wasn’t the only one. Olivia’s comments had made Jennifer giggle, but I could see Ken starting to move again. And by move, I mean move his dick, which was still inside of Jennifer.
It was a beautiful thing to watch now that we weren’t quite in the frenzy that we were in before. Olivia and I were both entranced by our spouses slowly starting to move together again, and this time, Jennifer clearly had gotten the message that tonight, everything was good.
“I think your husband thinks it’s time for another round,” Jennifer said to Olivia with a little bit of a smile.
“Well, your husband is being a little presumptuous also. I think he wants seconds too. I don’t know what we could have done this evening that would make our husbands think we are that kind of girl.”
Jennifer laughed out loud at this, almost dislodging Ken. “I’m having a little trouble believing that he is up again quite so fast.”
At this point, Olivia got up on her knees to expose me to everyone and made it clear that the two women in the room were again having an effect on me. “Look at this,” she said as she softly grabbed my swelling dick and began to stroke it gently. “Somehow there must be something in the room that he really likes.”
As she stroked me, Ken was being a little more intent with his fucking. He was taking long, slow strokes, clearly more confident that he could last for a while. And between Jennifer’s wet pussy and the fact that he had just emptied a bucket into her, there was no resistance, just a sloppy mess and a small smile on Jennifer’s face.