Jan awoke late next morning. She found herself with her head resting on Ben’s chest; his arm was around her shoulders. She glanced up at him. He was awake and smiling at her. He shifted his body slightly and she felt his penis was pressing into her thigh. It was hard again. “Morning,” he said. She smiled. “Morning,” she replied before kissing his chest. “Sleep well?” “Once the stiffness went down, yes,” he told her. She giggled. Ben had fucked her six times last night. It was well into the early hours when he finally kissed her goodnight. She was sore and she ached but she had never felt so sexually fulfilled. There was a knock on the door and Richard’s voice called out, “Can I get you guys some tea and coffee?” He must have been listening outside the door. “Please,” Jan said. A few minutes later he returned with a tea tray. They were still lying in the same position but Ben’s hand was now cupping a breast. It caught Richard’s eye. “Everything okay?” Richard asked. Jan smiled. Ben gave her breast a gentle squeeze. It was the sort of question that men like Ben just loved a cuckold to ask when seeing them lying with his contented, naked, wife next morning. It was a question that really never needed answering. But Ben answered him all the same. “Everything okay with you honey?” he said with a smile. Jan smiled back as she slipped her hand down the bedclothes. “I Karşıyaka escort think so,” she replied as she squeezed his erection. Richard’s jaw dropped. He could see the shape of her hand between Ben’s thighs. “That’s a yes from me as well Richard,” Ben said. “And you, Richard, how are you this morning?” Richard opened his mouth to speak. “Did you hear us making love last night?” Ben asked. He nodded. “I hope we didn’t keep you awake,” Ben told him. “I know that Jan can be quite noisy when she’s cumming.” “N… no,” he replied. Jan glanced down and saw the bulge forming in his pants. Richard saw her looking and turned away. “I… I’ll leave you guys to it then.” As the door closed behind him Jan gave Ben a playful slap on the chest. “That was cruel,” she said with laughter. Ben suddenly turned and rolled her over onto her back. Jan automatically opened her legs for him to settle down between. “A fuck before coffee?” he asked. It was too late to object anyway. His cock was already forcing its way in between her cunt lips. Jan wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. “Take me why don’t you?” she said. Ben smiled. “I thought I was already,” he told her as pushed all the way inside her. Jan groaned loudly as he began another round of lovemaking. Afterwards they drank their tea and coffee and then showered. Ben was quickly bornova escort bayan hard again but he resisted the temptation to fuck her. “Let’s allow the little sperms to be replenished properly,” he told her as he rubbed her naked tummy. Jan smiled and reached down and cupped his testicles. “I agree,” she replied. “By tonight they should be raring to go.” Jan started to dress as Richard returned to collect the tea tray. Ben allowed him to enter. He looked at their state of undress nervously. Jan turned her back to him and, with her hands around her back clasping her bra fastenings, called to him and asked him to help. With fumbling fingers he managed to fasten it properly. She then leaned over and lifted out a suspender belt from her underwear drawer and handed it to him. Ben was smiling. He had watched Richard dress her before and he always found it highly erotic. His cock reacted accordingly. As Richard fastened it behind her Jan reached forward and touched Ben’s manhood. She knew how excited he was finding all this. Once Richard had finished she pulled out a fresh pair of tan stockings and handed them to him before sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs parted. Richard knelt in front of her. His hands fumbled with the stockings and he dropped one on the floor. Ben quickly knelt at his side, “Here, let me give you Escort üçyol a hand Richard,” he told him. Ben’s hands were firm and assured. He pushed the silk material over her foot and then proceeded to move up her leg. Richard followed suit but his hands were a little shaky. Jan looked down at the two men; her husband and her lover dressing her made her wetness return. When she stood up to allow them to fasten her stockings to the suspender straps she felt their hands touching her soft inner thighs; it was one those erotic moments that she knew she would keep forever. Jan closed her underwear drawers and moved over to the wardrobe and took out a floral patterned dress. The two men stood and watched as she slipped it over her head and down her body. As it settled around her shoulders she turned to Richard again. He was already reaching out to her zipper. “Y… you… you’re not wearing panties then?” Richard said. Jan smiled. “You know that I rarely wear panties when Ben’s around,” she replied as she grabbed Ben’s arm. “He can be a rough in his eagerness to get them off and I don’t want them torn do I?” Ben smiled as he ran a hand down her side to the hem of her dress. Richard looked aghast as his hand slipped under it and moved up her body, lifting up the hem in the process. Though his hand was well covered by the dress Richard could see it moving between her thighs. It was obvious that he was touching her and it was also obvious from the look on Jan’s face that she was enjoying the penetration of his fingers. Richard realised that it was time to leave them alone and he turned away and picked up the tea-tray. Jan watched the door close behind him and turned to Ben.