"That's it, tickle them with your tongue! It won't be long now!" he said excitedly. As I was sucking his balls, I began to run my tongue all over the ...curly-haired sack in my mouth, as he pumped his fat cock in and out of my wife's ass. The short man was moaning from the stroking my wife was giving him with her ass, and the ball tickling my tonuge was giving him. "Okay, when my cock comes out, fuck it with your mouth, and keep the cum in your mouth," he shakily shouted. After he whispered. He stood up behind me and didn't take long before he was back inside me, pounding away at my gaping pussy. It still hurt some when he penetrated me fully as his cock was rather long. We continued for what seemed like hours as he would pick up the pace and then slow down or stop altogether so he'd last longer. After awhile he pulled out completely and layed back down on the bed before telling me to get down between his legs and suck him again. I didn't disappoint and began blowing him. He. I steered the conversation back to the matter at hand.Which was: she wanted to watch. It was the only reason she was here, she reaffirmed. Call me arrogant, or maybe just senselessly optimistic, but I already considered a threesome a done deal. Jess, ever the pragmatist, was not so sure. She had warned me not to over-inflate my optimism, said if I did, it could explode in my face.I asked Hannah the origin of her need to be present at a couple's lovemaking. She said she used to watch. She was glowing with sweat and breathing heavily. Her legs wide open and her pussy gaping with a pool of juice below it about a foot in diameter on the sheets beneath it. She opened her eyes and looked over at me “Water! Oh my God I need water!” She sat up and sculled the glass and lay back down without even looking me in the eye. “Mike! Get over here and fuck me! I’m going to make you cum you motherfucker!” she said it like I’d never heard her before. She was possessed. I looked over and.