Chests gasping for air and drenched with sweat, I slowly kissed Hope’s neck as she hung her head off the foot of the bed. I licked the beading drops of salty perspiration from her supple white skin. Her legs wrapped tightly around me as my cock still pulsed hard inside her filling her with the last remaining drops of cum.
Her pussy gripped my shaft holding it, milking it as we tenderly came down from our passionate orgasm. I glanced past Hope to the couch.
My wife was seated atop Luke. Her legs spread wide with her hands on her knees. Luke’s long tanned legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles. His balls were tight in their sac, like a large baseball. My wife was swirling and grinding her pussy onto him in slow magical circles. Her clit was hard and protruding from her meaty labia that were swollen and hung down over Luke’s shaft.
I locked eyes with my wife who licked her lips and ever so slowly began to rise up off Luke’s cock. So, so, tantalizingly slow Luke’s shaft emerged glistening and covered with my wife’s clear pussy juice. Her engorged labia dripped and flooded his pubic mound as she rose. Five, six, seven inches of cock came into view and she rose higher. Eight inches of cock had been stuffed inside my wife, as the heart shaped edge of his dick began to emerge slightly.
My wife reached between her legs to gather her grool dripping over Luke’s balls. She smiled and licked her hands clean. With even more intent, she began to bend her knees. Torturing Luke with the steady decent back onto his dick.
“Did you fill her with cum, husband?” my wife spoke as she moaned and grunted. Her pussy stretching to accommodate the length of Luke’s manhood.
Hope opened her eyes to watch Rae. I looked down at her and she lifted her head to speak, “I’ll do anything for you.” I smiled as I felt my softening cock leave her body. My cum ran from her lips over the crack of her ass, and I requested, “Hope, tell my wife what’s inside your pussy.”
She smiled and rolled out from beneath me. She placed her chin in her hands and crossed her ankles like a 50’s sock-hop girl. With a cheery, seductive voice, “my pussy is full of cum Rae, and I think you should come see.”
Rae had just completed lowering herself onto Luke as two hands appeared from behind her. Luke sat up pinching my wife’s nipples and kissed her shoulder.
I leaned over Hope. My wet cock pressing against her ass, I poured myself some Champagne and leaned back against the headboard. From my vantage point I could see the crack of Hope’s ass and her puffy pink lips dripping with my creampie.
Across the room, my wife was riding the cock of a young man while he kissed her back and massaged her heavy breasts. I slowly stroked my cock bringing life back to the shaft.
As Rae stood, Luke’s long skinny cock slapped against his belly. I noticed while Luke’s dick was longer than me, it was skinny and pointed. I looked down at my growing erection to compare. At well over 7 inches, I was slightly shorter, but with far more girth and weight, like a thick cucumber.
Luke lounge on the couch and stroked my wife’s cum into his shaft. He smiled and we silently acknowledged from a glance that we were in for a show.
Rae crossed the room methodically, as Hope spun her feet around and back between my legs. My erection pressing into the middle of her back she rubbed my thighs with her hands and spread her legs.
My wife kneeled and began to crawl the remaining few feet like a panther. Luke sat up to get a better view of her ass as she placed one hand in front of the other as a cat on the prowl. Rae was not visible to Hope and I until she emerged from the foot of the bed and pounced up to inspect her pray.
Hope writhed and squirmed as Rae began kissing her feet. Her hand proceeded her as her nails walked up her calf. Rae’s heavy tit’s hung and swayed.
Finally, my wife eyed the massive dripping load spilling from Hope’s teenage cunt. Spread open wide, Hope was breathing heavy in anticipation of the cunninglingus.
Placing both hands on either side of Hope’s pussy, Rae pulled back the young pink lips to expose her hard clit and inner folds. My cum ran into her asshole and Rae used her finger to scope up the thick white drops.
Hope’s asshole tightened and she jumped with a playful “ooohh..” before my wife began to devour this nubile girl. Hope let out a howl if pleasure as Rae sank her teeth onto the hard clit. Two finger plunged into Hope’s tight pussy and immediately found her g spot. Long wet, slurping licks interrupted by muffled gasps of air came from between Hope’s legs.
“Oh GOD! Yes,” Hope screamed, “right there, I’m cumming.”
Hope tried to fight the rising urged to explode across Rae’s tongue. She begged for mercy as her nails dug hard into my thighs. Hope threw her head back and arched her spine. Her knees bent and her feet planted themselves onto the mattress as the orgasm bolted through her body.
Hope growled with demonic sounds deep from within soul and her thighs clamped tightly over the side of Rae’s head holding against her pussy. When her the muscles of her body finally released Rae from their grip, I heard my wife gasp for air.
Rae lifted her head with wide open eyes. Her face covered with my cum and flooded by Hope’s juices. As Hope caught her breath,
my wife inched her body up and squeezed Hope’s face. Rae kissed her deeply and then commanded, “Clean your cum from my face, eat your cum.”
Hope complied, licking Rae’s chin and face with eager lust. They then kissed passionately while I held my wife’s head, pressing her face harder into Hope’s mouth.
I looked up to see Luke at the foot of the bed. His eye’s fixed my wife’s ass. He was stroking his cock long and slow and I knew my wife was about to get fucked once again.
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