Kelly’s asshole seemed to be thrusting itself on the end of Ted’s shaft at every opportunity.

Something strange was starting to happen, Ted thought. Or was it his imagination. Kelly’s asshole seemed to be thrusting itself on the end of Ted’s shaft at every opportunity while I slid in and out of my wife's wet, slack pussy. “Is this what she wants?” Lisa's husband wondered as he began working the head of his hardening dick against my wife's anus. The head popped in with no problem. While humping my dick in her cunt, Kelly began working the head of Ted’s dick deeper into her ass. With all the cum and pussy juice lubricating it, Ted’s dick was sliding in easily.

Kelly seemed to be relaxing her sphincter in order to accommodate him even more easily. Soon he was buried to the hilt in Kelly’s ass. Ted could feel my dick sliding in and out of her other hole, separated from his by only a thin membrane. The presence of Ted’s dick in Kelly’s ass took up much of the slack in her pussy, increasing the stimulation to both Kelly and me.

Ted watched from below as his wife began to alternately kiss Kelly, me, and Kelly’s tits, while frantically fingering her own and Kelly’s clit and pussy lips.

Waves of orgasms began sweeping over Kelly and Lisa. My wife’s clutching pussy and anus brought Ted and me to orgasm, also. We soon collapsed into a sweating, gooey heap.

“You guys” said Lisa, “don’t think your quitting now. I’m hot from watching the kelly sandwich, and I want one of my own!”

We groaned. We all knew we would never forget this night. “What, are you too tired?" Lisa mocked, "you poor abused boys. Ok- It’s still early,” said Lisa. "How about recovering over some drinks, and then we start again. But you're not getting away without my DP, got it? I want to be FULL!"

We both agreed.

“Ooo, it looks like the start of a fucking night,” Ted's wife said with enthusiasm. Both Ted and me were reveling in the sensuality and sexiness of our respective wives, as we sat at the table and poured some drinks.