wife, whose ass wagged in the air. I couldn’t see Dani’s
pussy anymore, but I could see hers. I had no idea how she did it, but her
pussy was tanned too, a fat, swollen, tanned little mound of flesh, making the
insides look even more pink and Doc spread them with this fingers.
“I’m
gonna fuck that pussy.” Doc worked his fingers in, twisting, plunging.
She
moaned against Dani’s pussy when her husband slapped his cock against her ass.
He left a trail of pre-cum across her skin. Then he slipped his cock through
her slit for a minute, up and down, making the head wet, before grabbing her hips
and shoving into her.
I
bit my lip to keep from crying out, but Mrs. B did. She moaned and shook her
head from side to side like a dog with a bone, her mouth still fastened to
Dani’s pussy.
“Oh
yes! Yes!” Dani rocked her hips up, spreading her legs wider, her own hands
covering Mrs. B’s, kneading her breasts. “Oh fuck make me come in your mouth!
All over your face!”
Doc
drove Mrs. B forward into Dani’s flesh, each thrust taking them all a little
bit higher. And I couldn’t help myself. I spread my own legs and slid a hand
under the elastic band of my shorts. The crotch of my panties was soaked. I
rubbed my hand over them, feeling the swollen heat of my pussy lips, watching
Doc fuck his wife.
And
Dani climax. She shuddered and cried out, hips bucking up, forcing Mrs. B to
grab her and hold on tight. Doc slowed, watching her orgasm, and I circled my
clit with my fingers, the sensation spreading from my pussy down my thighs, up
through my belly, hardening my nipples. I watched Doc slowly withdraw his erection.
He glistened with his wife’s juices, the sound of his hand moving making a
slick noise as he sat back on his heels, watching the two women kiss.
Mrs.
B took Dani in her arms, letting the brunette taste herself, their tongues
snaking out, twining, meshing, bodies pressed together. I imagined being in
between the two of them and my pussy spasmed at the thought, clamping down on
nothing. God I wanted to be fucked. Apparently, Dani did too. She rolled out
from under Mrs. B and got up on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder
at Doc.
“Please,”
she begged, shoulders to the bed, hands spreading her ass wide for him. “Fuck
me. Do it, Doc. I want your cock.”
He
groaned and complied, positioning himself behind her, grabbing her hips and
sliding in deep, cock still wet from his wife’s pussy juices. He didn’t
hesitate. His fingers dug into her ass as he pounded her against the mattress,
driving her hips down until they were flat against the bed, Dani fisting the
comforter at first and then bracing herself, palms flat against the headboard,
to keep from sliding any further.
Next
to them, Mrs. B was putting on a show. Of course she didn’t know it. But she
was putting on a show for me. She played with her pussy, eyes half closed as
she watched her husband fuck another woman. There was no hint of anger or
jealousy in those eyes—just pure lust. Her fingers circled her clit, just
like mine did, her other hand running up that long, tanned torso to the heavy
mounds of her breasts. Her nipples were hard. I could see that from where I was
sitting on the floor, my hand shoved deep into my shorts.
“You
love watching, don’t you?” Doc reached over, slapping Mrs. B’s tanned thigh,
spreading her wider so he could see.
Yes,
I do love watching.
But
he wasn’t talking to me, he was talking to his wife. She bit her lip and
nodded, meeting his eyes as she circled her clit, faster and faster. Dani
ground her hips up against Doc’s cock, a gesture of don’t forget me, and
he groaned, rolling his own hips and slamming her into the mattress.
“Oh
fuck her hard, Doc,” Mrs. B gasped. “Give her that big hard dick! She loves it.
Don’t you, Dani?”
“Mmmm
yes!” Dani arched, meeting him, thrust for thrust. “Harder! Oh fuck! Pound my
pussy! Do it!”
I
tried not to make any sound as I rubbed
pussy anymore, but I could see hers. I had no idea how she did it, but her
pussy was tanned too, a fat, swollen, tanned little mound of flesh, making the
insides look even more pink and Doc spread them with this fingers.
“I’m
gonna fuck that pussy.” Doc worked his fingers in, twisting, plunging.
She
moaned against Dani’s pussy when her husband slapped his cock against her ass.
He left a trail of pre-cum across her skin. Then he slipped his cock through
her slit for a minute, up and down, making the head wet, before grabbing her hips
and shoving into her.
I
bit my lip to keep from crying out, but Mrs. B did. She moaned and shook her
head from side to side like a dog with a bone, her mouth still fastened to
Dani’s pussy.
“Oh
yes! Yes!” Dani rocked her hips up, spreading her legs wider, her own hands
covering Mrs. B’s, kneading her breasts. “Oh fuck make me come in your mouth!
All over your face!”
Doc
drove Mrs. B forward into Dani’s flesh, each thrust taking them all a little
bit higher. And I couldn’t help myself. I spread my own legs and slid a hand
under the elastic band of my shorts. The crotch of my panties was soaked. I
rubbed my hand over them, feeling the swollen heat of my pussy lips, watching
Doc fuck his wife.
And
Dani climax. She shuddered and cried out, hips bucking up, forcing Mrs. B to
grab her and hold on tight. Doc slowed, watching her orgasm, and I circled my
clit with my fingers, the sensation spreading from my pussy down my thighs, up
through my belly, hardening my nipples. I watched Doc slowly withdraw his erection.
He glistened with his wife’s juices, the sound of his hand moving making a
slick noise as he sat back on his heels, watching the two women kiss.
Mrs.
B took Dani in her arms, letting the brunette taste herself, their tongues
snaking out, twining, meshing, bodies pressed together. I imagined being in
between the two of them and my pussy spasmed at the thought, clamping down on
nothing. God I wanted to be fucked. Apparently, Dani did too. She rolled out
from under Mrs. B and got up on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder
at Doc.
“Please,”
she begged, shoulders to the bed, hands spreading her ass wide for him. “Fuck
me. Do it, Doc. I want your cock.”
He
groaned and complied, positioning himself behind her, grabbing her hips and
sliding in deep, cock still wet from his wife’s pussy juices. He didn’t
hesitate. His fingers dug into her ass as he pounded her against the mattress,
driving her hips down until they were flat against the bed, Dani fisting the
comforter at first and then bracing herself, palms flat against the headboard,
to keep from sliding any further.
Next
to them, Mrs. B was putting on a show. Of course she didn’t know it. But she
was putting on a show for me. She played with her pussy, eyes half closed as
she watched her husband fuck another woman. There was no hint of anger or
jealousy in those eyes—just pure lust. Her fingers circled her clit, just
like mine did, her other hand running up that long, tanned torso to the heavy
mounds of her breasts. Her nipples were hard. I could see that from where I was
sitting on the floor, my hand shoved deep into my shorts.
“You
love watching, don’t you?” Doc reached over, slapping Mrs. B’s tanned thigh,
spreading her wider so he could see.
Yes,
I do love watching.
But
he wasn’t talking to me, he was talking to his wife. She bit her lip and
nodded, meeting his eyes as she circled her clit, faster and faster. Dani
ground her hips up against Doc’s cock, a gesture of don’t forget me, and
he groaned, rolling his own hips and slamming her into the mattress.
“Oh
fuck her hard, Doc,” Mrs. B gasped. “Give her that big hard dick! She loves it.
Don’t you, Dani?”
“Mmmm
yes!” Dani arched, meeting him, thrust for thrust. “Harder! Oh fuck! Pound my
pussy! Do it!”
I
tried not to make any sound as I rubbed
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