sharing my wife 4

A deeper moan escaped at those words. I'd never been happier that I wasn't wearing panties...that I always took the time homemade to shave and keep my pussy smooth. The way my jeans rubbed couple against my skin and the added pressure of his thigh drove me wild. I tried not to think of wanting his tongue...his fingers...his cock inside of me. I tried to concentrate on just the feeling of him holding me. Kissing me. Stoking the fire between my own legs. His hand abandoned my breast and slipped behind me again, caressing the small of my back. The music changed to Imagine Dragons' "Whatever It Cuckold Takes," and I arched further, pressing my chest to his. The words...the beat... I'd been addicted to the song the minute I'd downloaded it the other night. Pulling my right arm toward me, I gripped his neck tighter. "Mmm." His hand clamped down on my hip and helped rock me against him. His fingers dug into me through my jeans, making me hiss from the sensations spinning through me. My eyes still closed, I focused on listening to our combined labored breathing in competition with the song. Feeling his hand guiding me, drawing me further up his leg while he moved it up and down to match my rhythm. Helping me hump him. His erection pressed against my other thigh. I flung my left arm around his neck and held on, silently begging for the building urgency to be released. Chris pressed his forehead against mine, his breath hot across my cheek. He growled suddenly. "Come for me, Holly." Just when I thought I wouldn't make it there, his hand slid up and gripped my breast again, almost painfully. I rolled my head against his supporting arm and ground down harder on his leg. My eyes shaved flew open as a cry spewed from my mouth, my arms releasing him while my body shuddered between him and the wall. "That's it. Good girl." His words buried in my addled brain, making me whimper. The next riding thing I knew, he was carrying me to the bed. Lifting my sweater off me. Undoing and lowering my pants. I heard his low growl at revealing my lack of panties. And then my own purr when his hands spread my bare thighs wide. When his arms wrapped under and around them before his mouth covered my pulsating pussy. I could no longer think. His tongue...it was...magical. Licking me in all the right places. Making me tremble and call out his name. My head rolled back and forth on the bed, my hands clenching and releasing the sheets. "Come for me again, Holly," he grunted before diving back in. His tongue teased my entrance before sliding inside. My hips lifted, and he held me up while he twisted that knot inside of me tighter and tighter with each flick at my clit and stroke down through my swollen lips. Suddenly, I was on that edge. I reached down and buried my fingers in his hair to keep him right where he was. “Did I sound like I was fucking asking?” I said with as much authority as I could muster. Around the middle of July things started to get weird at Pond Cove. It feels the same.” She just sobbed uncontrollably her chest heaving so hard the little frills on her bra swayed back and forth. He kept working his fingers around circling the clit and riding playing with her lips. The two girls quickly turned the vibrators on, and begun strumming them against their couple clits while Jake fit his cock ring around his member. � � � Here it comes! I was careful to keep my touch minimal by using just three fingers. "But this changes things a little." Even clutching shaved the garish, tie-dyed panties in slender fingers, it drew no attention. "I had an amazing day as well sweetie. She and I played, felt and got hotter until my erection was what we both wanted it to be. Cuckold I wanted this to be over. With all the heavy duty generators the power levels should be up all the homemade way by now. Nothing actually happened that night,” I try to explain. He doubled it up and raised over his head. So the original we came up with was if we were staying in the same hotel. Treat her how a slut deserves.” She orders me.