He fucks Elizabeth.

"Honey," I groaned, gently caressing my wife's ass, "I need to fuck you now."

She stopped kissing Amy and looked over her should to give me a wicked grin. "No, make love to me," she purred before rolling off of Amy.

With the rest of living room furniture occupied by my other "wives" I helped Elizabeth lie down on the carpet. She spread her thighs wide apart and her glistening pussy beckoning me.

I grinned at the sight of my gorgeous wife. "Are you ready to make a baby?"

"I was ready the day I married you, Ian," she whispered as I knelt down between her legs.

"Help me put it in," I whispered, resting my hands either side of her so I hovered over her.

She reached between our bodies to grab hold of my stone-hard erection, slick with the juices of her best friends. She pulled me towards the softness of her opening and we both moaned when we felt the tip of my cock slip past her wet pussy lips.

"Make love to me, Ian," she purred, staring deeply into my eyes as my cock slowly sank deeper into her hot love tunnel.

I leaned down and kissed passionately her while I kept my thrusts in and out of her at a slow and steady pace. We were so lost in each other that we had completely forgotten of our friends watching us make love and possibly conceive our first child.

Elizabeth broke our kiss and pleaded, "Harder, Ian!"

I grabbed her ankles and hooking her legs on my shoulders. I leaned forward, knowing that she had no problem being folded like that, and pounded her pussy mercilessly -- my balls was slapping her puckered starfish like a drummer high on coke.

"I love you," I grunted, knowing that I was about the cross the point of no return.

"I know," she smiled. "Put a baby in me, honey!"

I felt my balls tighten and, with a loud grunt, my churning cock spewed jets of semen into Elizabeth's womb. Exhausted I collapsed on top of her.