Ryan answered the phone.

Ryan rolled over towards the nightstand, still embedded in Marlissa, who was now on top of him. He grabbed his cellphone and tapped the answer button.

"Hello?" he answered casually as Marlissa pushed herself to sit upright, resting her hands on his chest.

"Hi, Ryan, it's Veronica."

"Hey, how's it going?" Marlissa started to rock back and forth.

"Great," she replied. "Are you guys hungry for some breakfast?"

"Yes, of course," he said. He reached up with his free hand, cupped a hanging breast, and flicked her nipple with his thumb, causing her to moan.

"What was that?" Veronica asked curiously.

"That was Sam." As if on cue, Marlissa let out another as she increased her tempo.

"You guys are having sex, aren't you?"

"Yes," Ryan groaned. Marlissa lifted her ass up, almost popping his cock out off her pussy, and then slamming it down violently to swallow his shaft whole.

"Dammit. Why didn't you guys wait for me?" Veronica whined.

"Sorry."

"At least let me listen."

Ryan hit the speaker button and put the phone down next to him. Now with both hands free, he reached up, grabbed his wife's swinging tits, and tweaked her erect nipples with his forefingers and thumbs.

"Mmm, yes," Marlissa cried, arcing her back as she approached her orgasm.

"Cum for me, baby," he goaded her. He grabbed her tiny waist, trying to help her spear herself with his long, thick shaft.

Marlissa stiffened and stopped bouncing on his cock when her body began to shiver, overwhelmed by her orgasm. "Oooooh!" she screamed.

"Oh yes. Fuck her," Veronica cried out over the speaker.

Ryan intended to do just that. Marlissa let out a gasp of surprise when he flipped her onto her back and laid on top of her. They stared deeply at each other and they both knew and wanted to fuck like untamed animals instead of gentle lovemaking.

Veronica listened to her two new friends' bodies slam against each other and pure unadulterated cries of passion, and the bed squeaking until Ryan finally broke their kiss and let out a roar as he came hard.

"Hello, Veronica?" Ryan said, picking up the phone again.

Veronica let out a low moan in response.

"Oh," Ryan smiled at his wife, before he rolled off and laid next to her.

"Ah, yes," the brunette sighed. "That was good but not as good as your cock."

"Sorry about the newlywed stuff. Are we still good for breakfast?"

"Yes."

"We'll hop into the shower and catch a cab. We'll be there in twenty minutes."