Sarah and Rachel flashed their pussies at Ginny

Keith and Ginny opened their eyes and stared at each other as they panted, cooling down from their orgasms. The bedroom air suddenly felt chilly on their exposed skin -- their faces, Ginny's legs, and Keith's balls.

"W-what was that about?" Keith asked, still holding up his wife under her naked buttocks as his penis slowly softened inside her. "Finishing up what we were doing when work called, ten seconds from blast-off?"

Ginny smiled. She said, "I was already on edge from that. But then Sarah and Rachel flashed me while they were undressing. I got a good clear look at their pussy lips from behind, but I didn't know they flashed me on purpose until they complained about wet panties and winked at me. When I saw the look in your eyes when you were staring at Rachel's tits, it just kind of put me over the edge."

"'Kay," Keith said. "Playing games, huh? I didn't notice. Guess we should keep an eye on them. Unless you were...?"

Ginny raised her eyebrows. "Unless I was gonna play back?" she said. She shivered in the cool bedroom air.

Part of the shiver translated to a squeeze on Keith's softening penis. Unless that was on purpose, Keith wondered. Keith raised his eyebrows back.

There was a knock on the door. "Keith? Ginny?" Brenda's voice called.

"Back to Mr. and Mrs. Safety Patrol," Keith said quietly. "We've got some dry sweatsuits if they'll go for that, I guess."

"Just a sec!" Ginny called, "We had to get our suits off."

There was giggling behind the door. Tired, subdued giggling, but giggling for sure. At least three of them.

Keith and Ginny put themselves back together and stepped into the main room. The woodstove was perking up and the room was much more comfortable.