Shower.

I stood over the two girls, my cock miraculously still somewhat erect, while I surveyed my handiwork of wearing them both out from half an hour of almost non-stop fucking. I glanced over at the clock on the nightstand and noticed we had about twenty minutes left in our lunch hour, leaving us enough time to shower off the smell of sex and get back to work. "We should go, girls."

"You don't want to do round three?" Sam frowned.

"Believe me I do but I'm not a vice-president of my company or the owner of my own store," I scoffed, "so I can't be late getting back to the office unlike you two."

"We can fuck in the shower," Emma slyly suggested with a mischievous grin.

The girls knew what my answer was when they saw my cock rehardened. They giggled when I helped them remove their high heels and silk stockings, the only piece of clothing they had left on. Once fully naked, the three of us excitedly ran to the bathroom and climbed into the bathtub. Pulling the shower curtain behind us, we turned on the water to spray our sweat-covered bodies. With each girl at my sides I had to chose who to fuck first again.

Considering the billions of sperm I had ejaculated into Emma's womb in the past five days plus that I had just cum inside her twice, I decided to fuck her first so I could finally empty my balls into my wife. The bath tub was a tight fit for all three of us but we managed to get Emma's long leg lifted up so her foot touched the ceiling -- this acrobatic feat was thanks to her yoga training that kept her slim but curvy lingerie model figure. She leaned against the tiled wall for support before I jabbed my cock balls deep into her hot cunt.

"Fuck her hard, honey," my wife whispered in my ear as I started thrusting. Not wanting for either of us to slip, I held on to Emma's raised ankle while massaging one of her tits.

"Oh yeah! Fuck me with that big cock of yours, Mike," Emma growled. "I love being fucked by you!"

"I love fucking your goddamn tight pussy," I grunted. I really wanted to fuck her all afternoon.

"Ooooh God!" Emma cried out as her cunt started to convulse around my pistoning cock. I slowed my thrusts, summoning the willpower not to cum in her again as much as I wanted to! When she let out another cry I knew that she had finally climaxed. Then without any ceremony I pulled out, turned around, and bent Samantha over.

"Oh fuck, yes!" my wife screamed when I speared my cock into her pussy in one quick, hard stroke. I grabbed her wide hips for support and started hammering away like a mad man. Her big tits were jiggling wildly about as her body absorbed the pounding I was giving her.

Thank God it didn't take her long to climax because I didn't think I could hold out much long. As soon as I felt her pussy constrict around my thick shaft I knew she was about to cum. With that I concentrated on making Sam cum hard and fast so I could finally release the built up tension in my balls and into her pussy.

"OhOhOhOh," she repeated as her body shivered from her orgasm.

"FUUUUUUUCK!" I howled and spurted gobs of jizz into my wife's pussy.

After spending a minute to recover, we quickly helped each other dry off before quickly getting dressed to for work. It was hard to concentrate the rest of the afternoon because I was anxiously looking forward to the dinner at the Youngs.