It was a Sunday morning. Brian and Sandy were in bed. It was their 20th wedding anniversary and although they would be celebrating with their children over lunch they were having a quiet time together before breakfast. Sandy had been awoken when their 18 year old twin son and daughter had gotten up. Thinking they had gone out she turned over and dozed some more. A bit later she felt Brian cuddle her. She pushed her bum into his crotch in reply. She was pleased to feel his cock respond and his hand came up to her tits.
As he lazily played with her nipples she felt herself tingling. She pushed the duvet off and raised her leg. She slid her hand down over her stomach and onto her mound. As he pulled on her nipple she ran a finger over her lips, pleased to feel the moisture. As he continued to play with her tits she slowly began to rub herself. She felt her lips part and she inserted a finger. As she rubbed her clit she got wetter and inserted another finger. Brian moved himself slightly and she reached under to guide his erection into her waiting love box.
She left her fingers there as he slowly slid his length into her. He left the full length in for a few moments whilst she played with his balls and then slowly began to slide in and out of her wet pussy. She turned slightly and they began to kiss as she brought her hand up to join his on her tits. As their tongues intertwined so did their fingers on her tits. He could feel her getting more excited but continued to slide in and out slowly.
She was beginning to grunt with each thrust of his cock into her. Sensing that she was near to cumming Brian slid his hand down to her mound, and finding her clit began to rub. She gasped with pleasure and he began to thrust quicker. She gave her nipples a last, long squeeze and slid her hand down to join Brian's on her pussy and they both rubbed her protruding clit. As her breath got shorter Brian realised that they were being watched.
He looked up to see Janice standing at the foot of the bed, in a nightie, bright as a beetroot. With one hand cupping her breast. He stopped pumping and whispered to Sandy that they had company. Janice realised what she was doing and dropped her hand. Sandy gathered herself, raised her head and smiled at her.