His thrusts were soon slow and rhythmic and I found myself rocking back and moaning to the same beat. This went on until we were both breathing heavi...ly and were rewarded with the familiar (to me at least) sound of my own wife’s orgasm. He heard it too and took it as a sign to stop and pull out. leaving the tip just resting between my cheeks. After catching my breath, I turned my head back to look at him. He just smiled and stayed where he was. Mewing helplessly, I futilely struggled to. His hands were just so lightly stroking my cheeks — the ones on my face, not my butt — he wasn’t touching my body at all. But he made me cum! And he ate me! My cunt was the main course. He would eat me and fondle my tits. He would eat me and caress my bottom. He would eat me and kiss my lips.”“And the problem?” Ann asked.“The problem! The problem is my poor cunt is so raw, if I added some chopped onions and spices, I could serve it as steak tartare! That’s the problem. It’s so raw and red.”. “I want you to fuck me with that your beautiful cock yours, Darling,” she told her husband, as she got on her hands and knees between my legs. Mr. Big knelt behind her and stuck his wet cock into her cunt. Laura started licking my pussy.Resting on my elbows, I looked at my two lovers and the other swingers. They all seemed happy and full of lust and love. I was the odd one out. With Laura, sticking her fingers into my cunny and her thumb rubbing my clit, I started thinking. Mrs. Big make-over. She spreads her legs wide inviting to continue to rub her panty crotch that is now soaked with her juices and the sight of her body in the soft pink nylon and lace panties makes my cock pulsate as a result, filling with more blood, as I pull her panties aside, so I can lick her clit and tongue fuck her pussy bathed in her sweet juices pushing her ever closer to climax…. She pushes her hips into my face while whispering,”That’s it baby! Eat my horny pussy! I love how hard your cock gets for me!.