You rubbed your juices along my lips as if you were putting lipstick on me. I licked that and went after more. Taking the head all the way to the back... of my throat, pulling back so softly at first. I felt your legs move apart and your hips rise to meet me. You moaned with delight. You put your hands in my hair, that is long and blond. You guided my mouth helping me suck your hard cock. Keeping a good rhythm, I look up to see if you were enjoying what I was doing to you. You pulled me off, only. I was flooded with a big orgasm when my husband slowed down and what felt like he completely pulled his fingers out of my holes. I raised my head and looked back at my husband with this other mans cock sucked tightly in my mouth in case he tried pull out leaving my mouth empty. I smiled at my husband with a please please look. My husband knowing that I really wanted fucked, he slipped his hard cock into me. I gasped as he held my body captivated and my throat filled to the max triggering. ‘No,’ he said, ‘the back that belongs to you. It’s peeling.’ Of course it was, and it itched. She just couldn’t reach it. ‘Let me help you,’ he said. ‘Turn around.’ And he rubbed, not too hard. ‘Oh,’ she purred, ‘that feels nice.’ ‘Are you inviting me?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ Why not? She needed company, she needed something to pass the time. Why not share some pleasure? She didn’t care who he was or what he did. A strong eager body, not too eager, patient enough to please her, that was what she. "Fuck you, I'm taking a shower," I said, heading towards the tiny bathroom."No jerking off in the shower!" she called after me.As I danced around in the tiny shower beneath low water pressure, I tried not to think sister sitting just a few feet away watching softcore porn. The door to the bathroom had felt flimsy and I was completely naked. And drunk. As I soaped my private parts, I started getting hard. Should I risk taking care of myself with Jill so close? My cock grew harder as I slowly.