Jim helps finish Sally off

Hank Menard gripped Sally Walker's hips as he took her from behind. Sally kneeled on a chair in the cruise ship cabin, breathing raggedly as she came down from her orgasm. Her small buttocks rippled as Hank thrust forward. Sally's husband Jim leaned down by her ear and whispered dirty words in her ear. Hank felt his own orgasm approaching, but he noticed that Jim's long slim cock had hardened again.

"Your man's hard again, Sally," Hank said.

"That's my Jim," she said, and wiped her damp golden hair from her brow.

Hank slowed his thrusts. "Jim, that hard-on for me or for Sally?" Hank asked. "Or for Sandy?" He winked at Jim.

"I wouldn't poach my son's girlfriend, Hank," Jim said. "But you, you deserve one up the ass on general principles."

Hank laughed, still fucking slowly into Jim's wife. "I'm sure you'll get your chance," he said.

"Whoo-hoo!" Veevee cheered. She grinned. She loved to watch her husband's cock bouncing when Jim fucked him. Just about as much as she loved to see Hank stick that big one up Jim's butt.

Hank breathed evenly as he fucked Sally, trying to keep from coming before Sally got off again. His mind flashed to his son Gary and Gary's girlfriend Bernie. He hoped Gary was treating her well. He knew his son had a bit of a wandering eye, and Bernie wasn't Gary's usual "tall blonde" type.

A laugh came from Peter Walker's girlfriend Sandy, hearing Jim's reply to Hank. Sandy was standing to the side by the couch, where she was watching her boyfriend dozing post-orgasmically in Veevee Menard's arms after laying an energetic fuck into her. Hank's well-poked wife Veevee smiled up at the others as she cradled the young man between her spread legs.

"Or is that for me, Jim?" Veevee said. Hank's wife ruffled Peter's hair as she looked at Hank and Jim. "It would be taking unfair advantage to go after Sandy now, it seems like," she said. "Wait till Peter reloads, at least." She winked at Hank and Jim, then turned back to Peter and kissed his cheek. He murmured something unintelligible. "Sandy, hon, would you take charge of your young man?" Veevee said.

"C'mon, cutie," Sandy said. She helped her boyfriend rise out of Veevee's arms. Peter's softening penis carried a drooping thread of semen connecting him with Veevee's swollen pink vaginal lips until it broke, trailing across Veevee's thigh.

Veevee beckoned to Jim, Sally, and her husband. "C'mon over and join me," she said.

Hank kept thrusting into Sally from behind, slowly, holding back from his peak. "Sal?" he asked.

Sally looked back over her shoulder at Hank, pulling her long blonde hair back from her cheek. Her cheeks were flushed deep pink and her forehead was moist. "Finish me off first," Sally said. "Finish me off one more time."

"You got it, Sally," Hank said. He reached forward and wrapped one hand in Sally's hair. "Get her titties, Jim," he said.

Jim Walker tugged at his wife's erect nipples, pinching and rolling them under his thumbs.

Sally grimaced with pleasure and stretched her head forward, pulling her hair taut in Hank's restraining hand. "Harder, Jim," she directed her husband.

Jim squeezed and twisted. Hank tightened his fist on Sally's hair and with the other hand gripping her butt, he thrust forward into Sally.

"Oh FUCK!" Sally cried as Hank's large tool took her deeply. "Ah-ah-AH!" She pushed back to take him deeper and broke wind as she strained between the two men working her body. She rolled her hips and cried out again as she met Hank's next deep thrust. "AHH! MOTHER-hmmmmf-hmmm-hmmm!" Jim kneeled and met his wife's lips with his, muffling Sally's stream of joyful obscenities as he kept squeezing her breasts.

"God, Pete, look at your mom," Sandy Wise told her boyfriend. "She's fucking her butt back at Hank, she's totally grooving on his cock. I think she's gonna come again."

Peter's soft penis twitched and slowly began to rise. "Yeah," Peter said to Sandy. "Mom's gonna do it."

Sally's face flushed red as she orgasmed again. Her body went rigid, her head tilted up and she moaned loudly. "AHHH! Mother-FUCK!" she cried. "UH! Uhngh! Hhngh!" Hank released her hair and eased off on his thrusts, breathing slowly to hold back his come as her pussy clutched his cock rhythmically. Jim held steady with his nipple-pinching fingers and smiled at his wife. Sally kept trembling, her head jerking up and dropping with each clutch of her womb. "Oh, oh, ohh, hhhhhh, ahhhhh..." Sally's breathing slowed and she giggled, giddy from her repeated orgasms. Hank and Jim laughed happily along with her.

"Go mom go," Sandy said teasingly to Peter. "Or is that come mom come?"

"Yeah," Peter replied. "My mom really gets it good." His penis throbbed and filled as he watched his mother's face.

"Oh stop Hank, oh stop," Sally said. "Enough. Oh God."

"Let me ease out here, Sal," Hank said. "Okay...there!"

Sally sighed as Hank's penis popped out of her. "I love your cock, Hank." she said.

"Our boy popped another boner watching you come, Sally," Jim said in his wife's ear.

"Look at that. Only fair," she panted. "I like to watch him come too."

Hank patted Sally's slim butt with an easy familiarity, then bent to kiss her in the small of her back. He straightened. "Veevee, hon, where do you want us?"