Spunk Mouth

Her
pussy lips closed over my head and pulled me deeper inside her. Barb
was squeezing her tit and guiding her movements as I pumped my cock
harder and harder into her warm pussy. I felt like I would explode. I
yelled I was about to cum, as Barb pulled my cock from Carol’s cunt and
lay under me with her mouth open. She yanked and jerked my rod until I
came into her open mouth. Load after load poured from my swollen cock
into her mouth and dripped down her face. The hot white cum was
puddling in her mouth. Her tongue rolled it back and forth as I
watched. She move up and shared her treat with Carol. They kissed
furiously as they moved my cum from mouth to mouth. Little lines of it
dripped from their mouths and down their chins. This was the wildest
act I had ever seen. We all fell back exhauseted.

Her tongue darted out to lick it. My prick was rock hard. Her tongue
licking my cock head was like fire. I moved a little closer to Carol’s
head and as her lips parted,slid my prick into her mouth. It was
fantastic. She took about half of me in her mouth and her tongue was
playing up and down my shaft as she sucked. She was almost as good a
cock sucker as my wife.

Barb moved down and continued her sucking of Carol’s pussy while I
straddled her chest. Her tits were under me as I watched my cock slide
in and out of her mouth. Barb moved up and began to lick my ass hole
with her tongue. She was reaming me slowly with her tongue probing my
opening while I fucked her friend in the mouth. After a few minutes of
this Barb got me off Carol and turned her over onto her stomach. Her
ass was sticking in the air. It was perfect. Barb smiled at me and
licked Carol’s pussy. She guided me behind Carol and slowly guided my
cock into her friends pussy. My prick slowly sank into her cunt.

The room was fairly neat, but some clothes thrown on the
chair and the rumpled bed showed that someone actually lived
there. (I like a “lived in” look, provided it doesn’t cross the
line to messy) A decent-sized TV screen sat on the dresser,
facing the queen-sized bed. Karen popped the tape in the VCR and
started it. The sounds of sex came into being around us. Again,
I stood behind her, thrusting my hips forward and massaging her
breasts. She bent over a little bit, moving her hips backwards,
creating more pressure on my rock-hard dick, and reached around
behind her to pull me closer to her. I began running one hand up
and down, from breast to navel and back, gradually working lower.

As I did this, I was nibbling on an ear, planting little kisses
in her hair, on her neck, on her shoulders, doing my best to
drive her crazy.
Karen had been moaning a little and trembling slightly
whenever I whispered wetly in her ear or seeded her hair with
kisses. After working slowly over the top of her bikini, working
slowly down the edges of the bikini, brushing her thighs with my
fingers, and returning to massage her breasts, I finally let my
hand brush down past her navel, over to top of her bikini, along
the edges of the bikini towards her inner thighs, along her upper
thighs. Finally, I let one finger extend from that hand, trace
lightly along the wet patch on the bikini, and apply pressure,
ever so slightly, from the back of her covered cleft to the
front.