Then it all boiled down to fucking. A kind of taboo 'fuck your brother' kinda fucking -  made even more intense by the woman you have a crush on watching, who is also the wife of the man with a cock in your cunt. Every movement was being recorded in the hottest porn movie she'd ever imagined, to play back in her head for ever. Every time her ass cheeks splayed as she dropped down hard onto his lap she could feel Vicky and Fred's eyes on them, imagined the two of them seeing George's cock appearing and disappearing slick and glistening from the elixir coating them both. She could hear  the two of them, their noise building like her own. After giving herself up to the rhythm, she concentrated on riding him with as big strokes as possible. She wanted his tip rubbing over the swollen mound inside her every time, she wanted to mould around his cock, smoothly gripping him learning every inch of him, carved to fit him.<br/><br/>Then even that wasn't enough, her feet slipped down, one after the other to the floor on each side, and the strokes became shorter, her moans more grunts as she used her body weight to go down as fast and hard as she could, bouncing on his lap and leaning hard on the chair back.<br/><br/>"Fuck yeeees.." was all she could  reply, grinding out the words as she ground down on him.<br/><br/>Every time he caught her nipples in his mouth and she felt the tug of her breasts as she rode him she moaned deeper, feeling the vibrations round his cock and climbed another step closer. Next time George sucked her his hand also caught the other nipple and Beth groaned out, "Harder...." the quick plea to send her over the edge, she wanted it..... she fucking needed it....