Ashley lay resting on Stan's chest as her breast heaved trying to catch her breath. Her little cow lingerie had long since been torn to shreds in the passionate rough pounding by her husband and Bethany.
The dim light of the room made her body glisten from the reflecting light off her milk drenched pale skin. Her nipples still dripped little pearls of milk onto her stomach.
Christine crawled out from the pile of exhausted women on the floor who were still licking, fingering, and sucking every part of each other in reach. Christine gently spread Ashley's legs nipping at Ashley's inner thigh as she worked her lips to Ashley's pussy. Christine dove her tongue between the lips of Ashley's drenched pussy licking feverishly.
Stan wrapped his strong arms around Ashley from behind her his rough hands encircling her dripping tits. He squeezed firmly and her breast poured milk down her body in a stream pouring down her torso till it streamed down her vagina splashing into Christine's eager mouth.
Ashley could feel Stan's thick dick growing, throbbing against the small of her back as she moaned and squirmed to Christine's licking. Bethany and Annie, seeing they were needed, crawled over to their goddess. Once to the couch they both got to their knees so that they could suck and lick at Ashley's milk that streamed from her tits.
