As far as he could see, both Matthias’s and Adam’s cocks sat buried fully in her. Adam’s minute movement had her clenching, her body going tight. He knew she’d looked beautiful being fucked by his cousins, but he hadn’t known how much or how deep he was going to be affected by it. The sight fed something deep within, fed and satisfied it. Peace and contentment as he’d never before experienced filled him, and surprisingly, made him horny. Or perhaps that was because of the fetching picture his wife made as one after the other of his cousins fucked her. His hands itched to wrap themselves around a camera. She deserved to be on paper, her beautifully arching body showcased by the men’s heavier builds, the image preserved for eternity. He wanted to capture her womanly essence and show her just how lovely she was this moment—a woman being loved by her men. As he continued to watch the gripping sensual tableau in front of him, he decided, maybe later. This first time, he just wanted to enjoy and absorb the scene and imprint it in his mind and soul.
