Thankfully, yes.

There was a tug. Somewhere. Then, I felt really good all over.

Slurp. Slurp.

What is that?

I opened my eyes to see Talia looking up at me. She had my cock in her mouth. As I woke up, I felt better and better. Beside me, Amy had a hand down the front of her PJs and another on her tit.

She kept her voice low, but urgent. "I can't sleep. I'm too fucking horny. Talia agreed to help. Are you hard yet?"

Talia's mouth brought me back to a full erection. The dark-haired bisexual then sat back so I could roll over onto my wife. Amy hurriedly pushed her PJ bottoms down. As I suspected, she was bare underneath, allowing me to enter her without resistance.

There, in the dark, surrounded by our sleeping friends and under Talia's watch, we made love. Amy and I kept quiet, so the only sound was the peaceful breathing of four beautiful women, and the unavoidable noises of our clothes rustling, and our bodies colliding.

We kissed hard, as only true lovers can, totally unafraid, desperate for the other. I was hers, and she was mine.

Talia let out a whimper. "Sounded like she came," Amy whispered. "I'm pretty close. Finish with me."

I thrust as fast and as hard as I pleased. My wife, my amazing wife. -- she grabbed a pillow and jammed it over her face. I felt her hips shaking as she came, and sped myself to completion. Stifling myself, I came inside her, and fell back.

Talia cuddled her naked body against me, and Amy did the same. We woke up like that, with the first light, surrounded by our dearest friends.