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As Andy holds you, still impaled on his cock, his juices mixed with yours, wetness running down your thighs as you wrap them around his body, you continue to watch. Ahead of you Karen is panting hard, her small yelps of pleasure tinged with her accent.

You watch as Tom’s buttocks push back and forth in time with his lifting and dropping of her slim body, and she watches you watching her. No one speaks, the only noises are the panting of breathless bodies and the moans of those still in the throws of carnal pleasures.

You see Karen’s lock on Tom tighten, her legs, as yours did moments ago, clamp tighter around his waist as her arms lock behind his neck. You watch enthralled, both by being witness to this, and by imagining that this is exactly how you must have looked as you cum yourself.

Karen lets her gaze drop from yours as she clamps her mouth over his shoulder, her cries muffled by his skin, but not enough that you can’t hear them, the screams of delight as her body explodes just as yours just did.

Tom keeps going, lifting her, dropping her, thrusting forward in time with these movements, each thrust causing Karen to cry out again. Their intensity increases along with his own grunting, and then he freezes, his buttocks clenched together and thrust forward, deep up inside the American who less than an hour ago was shy and reserved.

You watch as his body jolts, signalling each burst of his seed into her, until finally he is as still as Andy is against you.

The room is full of heavy breathing, four bodies breathing from the exertions of their joinings. And as you breath hard, trying to recover from this moment, you look back into Karen’s eyes, sharing the moment, sharing this experience, and wondering what else this night is going to have for you.