Our hottest wallpaper party!

 Before the summer vacation we wanted to repaint our living room. Walter, Ingrid's husband, offered to help us. We got to work on a long weekend at the end of June. Together we removed the old wallpaper, cleaned the walls and pasted them. We split up the work for papering. My darling pasted the cut lengths, I gave them to Walter, who was standing on the ladder and then glued them to the wall. Since it was very hot outside and quite humid in the living room, it quickly drove the sweat out of our pores. So we put on swimwear to be able to withstand it. I gave us cool drinks in between to keep our thirst in check. The alcohol raised our spirits and we began to fool around and have ambiguous conversations. At an advanced hour Walter wanted to paste something up and said to me: "Please give me your brush" and I answered jokingly: "But not on the ladder, that's uncomfortable". Walter said in exuberance: "Unfortunately I can't get down now, you have to clean my brush first while I hold the wallpaper firmly until it sticks properly." From this ambiguous conversation he got a huge stand that bulged his swimming trunks properly. This conversation misled me, too, and answered him with a laugh: "As the Lord commands," went up to him on the ladder and took the stiff pleasure-dispenser out of his pants. I stuffed this into my mouth and began to lovingly suck and caress it. With my hands I massaged his shaft and the full balls. Walter, groaning in delight, enjoyed these tenderness, began to move with relish whimpering in my mouth and after a short time he came in a gigantic orgasm. Walter then got off the ladder with soft knees, hugged me tightly and kissed me hard. My husband had watched us with horny looks and then said to me with feigned disappointment: "And who cleans my brush". I turned to him with a smile, hugged him, kissed him tenderly, pushed him down on an armchair and got him too I shoved it into my hot mouth and sucked it with devotion. He was so turned on by our action on the ladder that he soon began to gasp and came in my mouth. Then we all sat down Three into the kitchen to have a cool drink. I washed down the rest of the hot nectar with a large sip of champagne and relaxed with a cigarette. After a short break, we quickly finished the rest, put everything away and took a shower. Then we drove to dinner and doused the finished work with a bottle of wine. In a good mood, we made our way home again and made ourselves comfortable in the freshly wallpapered living room. As always, our conversation was casual and ambiguous. From that I got really hot again, got up and put a strip on the parquet, which drove the men's tails up again. Walter and Franz now also tore their clothes off and pounced on me. They laid me on the sofa, kissed me tenderly and began to caress my whole body. My sweetheart finally lay down between my legs and spoiled me with his lips. He let his nimble tongue dance on my pearl, which soon brought me to climax. A crazy shower of pleasure rolled over my body and elicited a loud cry of pleasure. My lover sucked with relish, while Walter lovingly massaged my bliss balls and sucked again and again on the dark red and hardened nipples. Whimpering and twitching, I let her caresses wash over me. After my body had calmed down a bit, Walter lay down between my legs and pushed his fat donor into the golden mean. He put my legs on my shoulders and was able to penetrate me very deeply. He rammed wildly into my hot pleasure center and I clung to his shoulders and enjoyed his hard thrusts until he finally discharged himself with a scream in my grotto. He then pulled back, panting, and my husband threw himself on top of me and poked his much larger wand into the crevice. He let me float on a pinkish cloud of pleasure until he finally began to gasp, sank his stick deep into me and gave me all of his juiceinto ******* e. I felt his hot lava flow into me and had to cry out again with delight. Then we hugged each other tightly to slowly let the climax subside with tender kisses. Walter had got a hard-on from watching and was already waiting impatiently for Franz to let go of my center. He immediately lay down on me again and slowly pushed his thick rod into the overcrowded crevice. He loved me with pleasure, once drilled deep into me and then again he only left his plump glans in my column. My darling knelt down to us, began to caress my chest, twirled my warts, which were already sticking out hard again, and in my greed I took his semi-rigid in my mouth and licked it again nice and hard. Tenderly I sucked on the hard candy cane and massaged his big balls lovingly again. After a long, enjoyable act, Walter began to breathe hectically again, his thrusts became harder and then it came to him. His hot juice shot from his twitching pleasure dispenser into my vibrating pussy and flooded it so violently that it immediately oozed out again. In my greed, I sucked my husband's sugar stick deep into my throat until he came again ... Now all three of us were lying on the couch rather groggy and slowly recovering from this lovely hour of love. Then we went to shower and get dressed again. Since it wasn't too late, we decided to go to the cinema. There we watched a great movie that quickly heated up all three of us. Since my sweetheart had bought us three tickets in a box, we were undisturbed and my two companions began to kiss and caress me again. My panties were soon slippery and Franz quickly took them off. I stuffed it into my handbag and enjoyed her caresses, whimpering quietly, until a great climax shook me properly. With practiced hands I took her stiff bliss sticks out of her pants and began to massage her shafts. Finally I sat down on my lover's pole and rode it with relish. He needed fueled by the hot film and my tender hands, not long and with short thrusts he soon pumped his cream into my abdomen. In ecstasy, my mouse milked everything from the twitching stick, which then immediately shrank and slipped out of my pleasure center. Then I quickly switched to Walter and impaled myself on his hard pleasure donor. It drove the juice out of the balls after a few minutes, and so did he******* e also panting everything in my grotto. We watched the film in a wonderfully relaxed manner and then I dragged myself between my companions, who supported me, quite exhausted and a little bit apart and with soft knees to the car. There I wiped my mouse overflowing a little clean so that I don't get the car seat cover dirty. I sat in the back seat with Walter and snogged him wildly until we were finally home. While I quickly disappeared into the bathroom and cleaned myself thoroughly, Franz put something to drink on the table. We ended our wallpaper party with a bottle of champagne and Walter drove home pretty exhausted. My darling and I went to bed tired, too, where we soon fell asleep snuggled together.