shape. She pulled herself closer to him, biting her lip with clear desire, allowing him to wrench the skirt from her body with those strong arms.
Liam was so hard as he watched his wife part her thighs for this stranger, the man stooping to kiss the soft skin where her leg met her torso. She pulled him up to kiss her mouth, and the man’s hand cupped her mound, touching her most intimate parts through the thin black panties — then slipping the material aside to dip his fingers into her soaking pussy.
And Victoria was just lying back and letting him.
The jealousy seemed to fade into a low-level, background noise inside Liam as the thrill of seeing Victoria open herself to this stranger grew to such intensity. He loved seeing her elegant curves exposed for this other man, and the way Victoria was clearly buzzing, her body writhing under this man, her chest heaving with desire, her hips gyrating to fuck his fingers as he forced them deeper inside her.
He had expert hands, Michael. Those fingers fluttering against her pussy, took her all the way to her first shuddering climax, her kissing and tonguing turning grateful, astounded even.
Michael pulled back, moving off the bed, out of view of the camera phone. For a moment, Liam wondered what was going on, but the expression on Victoria’s face gave him some answer. When Michael returned, the rest of his clothes were gone. He moved in on Victoria, who parted her thighs as wide as they would go before he enveloped her tender pussy in his mouth.
God, the way she was sucking in air, gasping for oxygen — Liam couldn’t remember her being this way for him, ever. Michael was older, more experienced. Perhaps that was something that had drawn her to him.
He moved to her side, and she was sitting up, pulling her to him, kissing him and tasting herself on his mouth. She helped him remove her bra, freeing up those magnificent breasts of hers, her nipples hard, straining for his lips to contain them, squeeze them, suck them.
He did, briefly, but then Liam was aware of the man’s massive cock springing up, and no doubt Victoria was all too aware as well. Her fingers curled around it, stroking it, pumping it. He knelt up and she was kissing his stomach, Liam feeling the acid burning his stomach at the prospect of his wife taking this man’s cock inside her mouth.
At the same time, he wanted her to. It seemed so obscene, and yet as she edged down to it, Liam could see the desire in her bright eyes. He knew she loved to give oral sex, and this was a brand new toy for her to indulge in it. Her hands went to his thighs, feeling out his impossibly hard muscles. His cock rested on her bottom lip for a moment or two as she looked up at him, sharing a wicked smile.
And she gently wrapped her lips around it, and sank onto his shaft, bobbing again and again.
Michael laid her down on the bed and reached to draw her panties off past her hips, down over her thighs, her knees. She was pushing back, resting against the cushions, her thighs wide. Reaching for the bedside table.
Liam couldn’t help but gasp as he saw what she reached for — a box of condoms. Well, he’d want her to be safe.
Victoria opened the box, passed one of the little square foil packets to her new lover. She looked so natural about it, as though it had been inevitable, her seduction of this man.
Sheathed, Michael lay between her legs, and Victoria was pulling her to him, saying something to him, her lips unmistakable even to a non-lip-reader, begging him to fuck her, her eyes darting over to the phone as she pleaded with this man, checking that the thing wasn’t doing anything, that Liam wasn’t trying to get through to her.
Michael paused, and Liam could imagine that he was pressing his huge thing against her hot pussy, ready to do the deed. But Victoria moved under him, grabbing him, wrestling him despite her comparatively small size.
She ended up on top of him, straddling his hips, facing
Liam was so hard as he watched his wife part her thighs for this stranger, the man stooping to kiss the soft skin where her leg met her torso. She pulled him up to kiss her mouth, and the man’s hand cupped her mound, touching her most intimate parts through the thin black panties — then slipping the material aside to dip his fingers into her soaking pussy.
And Victoria was just lying back and letting him.
The jealousy seemed to fade into a low-level, background noise inside Liam as the thrill of seeing Victoria open herself to this stranger grew to such intensity. He loved seeing her elegant curves exposed for this other man, and the way Victoria was clearly buzzing, her body writhing under this man, her chest heaving with desire, her hips gyrating to fuck his fingers as he forced them deeper inside her.
He had expert hands, Michael. Those fingers fluttering against her pussy, took her all the way to her first shuddering climax, her kissing and tonguing turning grateful, astounded even.
Michael pulled back, moving off the bed, out of view of the camera phone. For a moment, Liam wondered what was going on, but the expression on Victoria’s face gave him some answer. When Michael returned, the rest of his clothes were gone. He moved in on Victoria, who parted her thighs as wide as they would go before he enveloped her tender pussy in his mouth.
God, the way she was sucking in air, gasping for oxygen — Liam couldn’t remember her being this way for him, ever. Michael was older, more experienced. Perhaps that was something that had drawn her to him.
He moved to her side, and she was sitting up, pulling her to him, kissing him and tasting herself on his mouth. She helped him remove her bra, freeing up those magnificent breasts of hers, her nipples hard, straining for his lips to contain them, squeeze them, suck them.
He did, briefly, but then Liam was aware of the man’s massive cock springing up, and no doubt Victoria was all too aware as well. Her fingers curled around it, stroking it, pumping it. He knelt up and she was kissing his stomach, Liam feeling the acid burning his stomach at the prospect of his wife taking this man’s cock inside her mouth.
At the same time, he wanted her to. It seemed so obscene, and yet as she edged down to it, Liam could see the desire in her bright eyes. He knew she loved to give oral sex, and this was a brand new toy for her to indulge in it. Her hands went to his thighs, feeling out his impossibly hard muscles. His cock rested on her bottom lip for a moment or two as she looked up at him, sharing a wicked smile.
And she gently wrapped her lips around it, and sank onto his shaft, bobbing again and again.
Michael laid her down on the bed and reached to draw her panties off past her hips, down over her thighs, her knees. She was pushing back, resting against the cushions, her thighs wide. Reaching for the bedside table.
Liam couldn’t help but gasp as he saw what she reached for — a box of condoms. Well, he’d want her to be safe.
Victoria opened the box, passed one of the little square foil packets to her new lover. She looked so natural about it, as though it had been inevitable, her seduction of this man.
Sheathed, Michael lay between her legs, and Victoria was pulling her to him, saying something to him, her lips unmistakable even to a non-lip-reader, begging him to fuck her, her eyes darting over to the phone as she pleaded with this man, checking that the thing wasn’t doing anything, that Liam wasn’t trying to get through to her.
Michael paused, and Liam could imagine that he was pressing his huge thing against her hot pussy, ready to do the deed. But Victoria moved under him, grabbing him, wrestling him despite her comparatively small size.
She ended up on top of him, straddling his hips, facing
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