Give her what she wants.

I saw Talia nod. That was all the permission I needed. My cockhead rubbed on Amy's glistening folds until I had a good coating, then I rocked myself into her. From this angle, I could barely stay inside her she was so tight.

Amy dropped a little lower so I could start thrusting. She felt incredible, and I was brave enough to watch our friends faces as I fucked my wife in front of them. All I could think was that although these beautiful women looked fully clothed, none of them had panties on. Five women getting wetter by the moment.

"Stephanie, you and Ian were..." Amy moaned, "...each other's first. I'm sure that you want to... oh yes... feel him inside you again. You... must have thought about it."

Stephanie stiffened, then relaxed, and glanced at the other girls on the couch. There was no script for this situation, no social cues to follow. Amy locked on Elizabeth next.

"Ian took your virginity on prom night with all of us... fuck yeah... all of us, Elizabeth. I want to watch this time."

Elizabeth had her hair before her face to hide her expression. But the blush on her chest hadn't gone away, and she was breathing hard. I reached my hands under my wife's blouse to cup her tits. Her hips sped up some.

"Or maybe, you're more interested in... huh... something... uh!... else. Remember that night, we played strip poker, I ate out Rachel? You wanted Talia, you wanted... OH! Yeah, harder." I moved my hands back to her hips and slammed into her. "Hell yeah."

I looked over at the couple on the loveseat. Talia had her red blouse unbuttoned and Rachel was shamelessly massaging her fiancée's chest. The dark haired beauty also had her legs spread, but had one arm around Rachel and the other hand on her own knee.

"Did you girls see... see Corrine'a little spread? Fucking hot... I know Stephanie saw it... Talia told me she...got off to it. Seeing you... exposed like that... fuck! Fuck yeah!" I slowed down a little to let her recover. "We totally fantasized about you." I was too worked up to be embarrassed, watching my cock slide in and out of Amy's pink pussy, watching our friends watch us.

"Sometimes, I pretend to be one of you, to get Ian off. It's my pussy he's fucking, but I want him to think about fucking you. That magazine... sure helped. He wanted you so bad, he came in my mouth looking at you. Ian, don't tease me. I'm... getting close."

Corrine looked confident, her high chin held high. She looked like she was making up her mind what she wanted, and keeping herself under control.

Over on the loveseat, Rachel now had her chest exposed. The front of her cocktail dress was unclasped and draped in her lap. Talia had her arm around Rachel's back and her fingers at Rachel's pierced nipple. Rachel herself was sucking on Talia's bare breast. The sight of her perky chest brought me close to finishing.

"Talia... Rachel... fucking beautiful...Ian... fucking came inside you... right here. He should... fill you up again. Cum in your... pussies. Fuck. FUCK!"

Amy slammed her hips onto me, and shook as she came on my cock. Instinctively, I grabbed hold of her chest to keep her from falling. My hands found her breasts, and a second wave washed over her. We stayed joined for a moment before Amy got wobbly. I pulled out, my cock wet with her juices, and she went to sit down opposite the couch.

That left me standing in the center of the room, rock hard, next to a small pile of underwear. Talia and Rachel were fooling around on the loveseat, and three beautiful women were seated just a few feet from my exposed penis.

The question came from Amy,