Miranda sipped her champagne. Her mature, medium-sized tits, nipples erect, dangled delectably.

Her naked husband, Duncan, sitting nearby, was jerking enthusiastically.

“Sorry, darling," said Duncan. “This vision is too much. I just can’t last.” His voluminous ejaculate shot airwards, splattering onto Miranda’s lovely tits.

“I can’t last either,” grunted well-hung Tony as he spurted into Miranda’s gushing cunt, having relished her cow-girl gyrations.

“I’m still fine,” smirked Tony’s twin Tommy, intensifying his thrusts into Miranda’s arse.

“Top up my champagne, darling,” Miranda commanded Duncan, holding out her glass.

“Great DP. Thanks, guys.”