She had discovered how to make it feel soft and yet solid as she circled the tip around the bulbous join of his cock and settled beneath it to softly ...stroke the thread of skin there. He marvelled at the pleasure he was feeling from just the tip of her tongue as it stroked backwards and forwards on that skin at the join between the shaft and head of his cock. She then flattened her tongue and curled it upwards at the sides to wrap it around the head of his cock where she used her tongue muscles. From those windows anybody could see into our bedroom. from a higher floor see could even get a bird’s eye view of our bed. They were closed so did not bother us and we were making love. I was caressing her, fondling her nipples, tonguing her ear, biting her neck and getting her into the mood. We had been married for three years and our love making was getting a bit routine. The moonlight was something different but I quickly parted her legs and began fucking her. She was quite receptive but. She grinned at me over her shoulder as she wiggled that beautiful ass at me.For a moment I gazed at what was being offeredHer small muscular buttocks were parted with her stanceHer pretty tightly puckered anus glistened with cumIt was her pussy that held the open invitationBree’s labia was still swollen and openly partedI could see her clit thru the parted labia folds, still hardHer tight vaginal entrance has closed back up but a trickle of cum was still emerging For a moment I was once again. "His other hand is rubbing her pussy. Oh, fuck!"Paul was responding to my quickened stroke, as I continued licking and sucking around the ring on his cock's purple head."She's twisted her head round and they're kissing. He's got a couple of fingers inside her! Oh fuck, Jude! I'm gonna cum."Up until now the only cum I've tasted... and yes, swallowed... has been my own. (Oh, come on! We've all done it... Haven't we?) And before I'd time to consider whether I was a swallower or not, Paul shot his.