The living room.

"I guess we should work our way through the house up to the bedroom," Elizabeth suggested. "Let's start here in the living room."

"I'm ready when you are!" Talia cheered, tossing aside her t-shirt, yoga pants, and panties. She laid back on the solid pine wood coffee table and spread her slender legs wide apart to show me how wet she already was.

I looked over to my wife and she had just connected with Amy over the FaceTime app.

"Wave to Amy, honey," Elizabeth giggled, pointing her iPhone's camera at me.

I waved before pulling down my pants and underwear to free my erection. I then felt a pang of anxiety as my wife followed me walking over to the coffee table to stand between Talia's thighs. I had sex in a change room and with other guys around on prom night but there was something about having a camera focused on me that was unnerving, even if though I knew it was only Amy watching us.

"Help me put it in," I asked Talia while I rested my hands on her thighs to keep them spread wide apart.

While Talia reached down between our bodies to grab my cock to guide it to her snatch, Elizabeth's held her iPhone in front of me to give Amy a VIP view of the action that was about to take place.

"Oh my God," I heard Amy gasp when my cockhead parted Talia's pussy lips and snaked inside, burying myself to the hilt inside her scorching body.

"Ooooh yes," Talia cooed when my balls finally touched her ass cheeks.

Elizabeth leaned over and kissed me. "Have fun!" she giggled while she focused her camera on my cock sliding in and out of Talia's tight pussy.

"Oh yes!" Talia cried out, her hips squirming as she tried to fuck me back. I leaned forward, putting my weight on her to pin her so I could continue fucking her.

Elizabeth turned her phone to focus on Talia's large jiggling breasts.

"Harder, Ian," Talia moaned.

I moved my hands from her thighs and rested them on the coffee table so I hovered over her.

"Harder," she begged.

I collapsed on top of her, squishing her tits with my chest, and grabbed the sides of coffee table for support while I drove my cock deeper into her cunt.

"Harder!" she cried, glaring up at me.

I nodded at the challenge and grabbed her legs to hook them on my shoulders. Elizabeth and I had made love on the coffee table numerous times so I knew there would be problem of it collapsing when I squatted over her upturn ass and pounded away at her cunt. My balls loudly slapped against her ass with every thrust.

Talia's eyes fluttered and flung her head back as she started to climax. Her pussy clenched around my shaft as I continued to churn in and out of her frothing snatch. Her body tensed as she came then she went limp.

I wanted to keep fucking her but I needed to cum so with a loud grunt I emptied my balls into her hopefully fertile womb. I unhooked her legs from my shoulders and fell on her. Talia held me in her arms and we cuddled in the afterglow of the hard fuck I had just given her while her pussy massaged my erection.

"Oh my God, that was so fucking hot!" I heard Amy say.

"When you're ready, honey, let's head over the dining room," Elizabeth giggled.