A few minutes later, I heard the toilet flushing and Donna came into the kitchen. Wearing just a white T-shirt and some silky pyjama shorts, her big dark nipples were clearly visible under the thin fabric, reminding me of the night before.
'Good morning,' I said, smiling at her. 'How are you feeling?' I asked. She was grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat.
'Like I've had the best sex in my life... I feel like a woman again!'
'Mmmm, so do I!' I said, playing on the words whilst squeezing my hardening cock through my dressing gown. 'I feel satisfied, but so turned on as well. I feel horny again!'
'Cool it, tiger!' she said. 'I'd love a Round Two as well, but we need to behave today. From what Laura was saying, you're in for a busy night tonight! She was really turned on when I told her all about what we got up to!'
Unwilling to take 'no' for an answer, I turned her round so that she was facing the sink and gently pushed her forward, so she was bent over slightly, taking her weight on her hands. I eased my hand down the back of her shorts and worked my middle finger between her pussy lips, finding her still slick with juice. She moaned softly as I easily slid two fingers into her pussy, rotating them to press my fingertips against her G-spot.
'Aww, you're going to get me going again, if you don't stop that!' she said under her breath, which was now becoming more ragged. I slipped my fingers out, but put my other hand between her shoulder blades, to prevent her standing back up.
Raising my hand to my mouth, I wetted my thumb with saliva, then returned my hand inside her shorts, drilling my middle finger into her pussy and at the same time, applied firm pressure to her anus with my thumb. She wriggled slightly and, in a moment, it slid in, past her ring of muscle and was then completely embedded in her tight little arse.
Accepting the welcome intruder, she bent over further to give me better access. I began a rhythmic motion, pumping my thumb and finger, squeezing them together, delighting in feeling the thin wall between her pussy and arse. I moved my other hand round to rub her clit through her shorts. Donna was squirming, impaled as she was on my digits, thrusting her arse back to drive them deep. I kept up the pressure on her clit and a few moments later, could feel her start to tense up.
'I'm cu - cu - cumming,' she panted.
Once her spasms had subsided, I withdrew my finger and thumb from her orifices and gave her tits a lovely squeeze, rolling the nipples between my fingers and thumbs. I was rewarded by feeling a big wet patch of milk soaking the cotton of her shirt.
'Now look what you've gone and done!' she giggled, looking down at the two circular wet areas, making the T-shirt completely transparent, her nipples sticking out like pencil erasers.
'I'm going to have to feed his nibs now, to get rid of this lot!' she said, weighing her breasts in her hands.
I gave her bottom a friendly slap and said, 'We'll finish this off later!', smiling, knowing she must be feeling thoroughly used and abused - in the nicest possible way.
It turned into one of those rare, perfect English summer's days, so a few hours later, we were sitting out in the garden, enjoying the sunshine. The kids had had a busy morning playing and were now down for their afternoon nap. Donna had changed into a rather fetching short white denim skirt and clingy turquoise top and was wearing fashionable sunglasses. She was naturally quite dark-skinned and tanned easily, so the clothes looked well on her.
Looking at her stretched out on the sun lounger, reading a magazine, she looked pretty damn sexy. I was trying to read a book but was feeling very distracted and found I kept reading the same paragraphs over and again. I had to use all my will power to resist the temptation to fuck her again, right there on the sunbed.
Some time later, Laura came into the garden, wearing just a T-shirt and panties, clutching a mug of tea. She still looked groggy, having just woken from her unnatural day's sleep.
'Did you sleep well?' I asked. 'Mmm, I was tired. It was a busy night last night.' I was beginning to wonder if she had forgotten what had taken place only hours earlier, until she added, 'But not as busy as your night, by all accounts!' with a grin and a wink at me.
'Are you going to tell Laura what we did earlier?' chimed in Donna. Laura looked a bit startled.
'Don't tell me you two have been at it again already, surely?'
'Not exactly,' Donna replied. 'Better still, Phil can show you... I wouldn't mind a repeat performance!'
'You two are insatiable, sex-crazed, honestly! Like I didn't already know that!' said Laura, shaking her head.
