"Rex! Hey, are you here?" Jon called out as he let himself in the unlocked door. Hearing no answer, he walked on in to the big living room and headed instinctively to the couch, attracted by the noise coming from the video recorder. He had wanted to find out how Rex had made out with Vikki, but if there was a good tape on… what the hell?
He sat down on the couch and gazed intently at the scene, not recognizing all the participants at first.
"Goddamn!" he cried as the initial confusion of the scene passed. There was Rex, his back to the camera and his big cock driving in and out of Vikki's pussy. Jon could just see Vikki's face and could easily observe the intense passion that Rex was giving her. The lips of her tight, pink pussy were stretched in a hot, glistening circle around Rex's dick as it slid smoothly in and out of her cunt. He could make out her sharp cries of ecstasy each time his big cock slammed into her.
"And three other women, too!" he said to himself, closely observing the rest of the erotic action. There was Kate, her face pressed between the cheeks of Rex's ass, licking his asshole while she fondled his balls with her fingers. And May was at the other end, devouring Vikki's perfect tits with her hungry mouth while she rubbed Vikki's hand into her own hot pussy. And last of all there was his wife, Ronee! She was crouched beside the two lovers, holding one of Vikki's delicate feet as she sucked her toes, her other hand between Vikki's dripping thighs where one finger was buried inside her teenage asshole.
"Jesus Christ," Jon exclaimed, "what a tape!" Still unaware that the action he was watching was going on right then in the same apartment, he leaned back on the couch and decided to go ahead and enjoy it. "Goddamn," he muttered to himself enviously, "that sucker really has it made!"