My wife and I spent the weekend at a friend's parents' mountain house this past week with a few other couples and families. The house has 8 bedrooms, with one room being a dorm-style bunk room that was built for kids.

We spent the day getting some ski runs in because of an unexpected storm and then planned to use the theater room for a movie night. Everyone got in comfy clothes, and the kids picked out their choice of candy. All the adults picked the love seats in the back of the theater and the host provided blankets for everyone. The adults were drinking to ease the soreness from a morning of skiing.

We were halfway into the second movie of the afternoon, the Mario Bros. movie, my wife got up to get us another round. She cuddled up with me under the blanket, and then I felt her hand working its way into my sweatpants. At first, I thought she was just being playful, but my cock didn't care and immediately responded to her touch.

I'm a heavy pre-cummer, so she used her fingers to start spreading it around to use as a lube and she started stroking my cock. In the back of my head, there was a little bit of a fear of creating an obvious wet spot in my sweatpants, but that thought was pushed out by the fact I was getting a hand job.

Then it stopped and she pulled her hand out of my pants.

I had to cough to cover the moan of disappointment that escaped my lips. I looked around to see if we were being noticed, but everyone was watching the screen. Then she started again and pulled my cock out of my sweatpants to let it be free. I felt her wrap something around my cock. I expected a napkin or tissue, but then I felt the lace. My eyes must have been wide in surprise, and I took a chance to look under the blanket.

She had removed her panties when she had gotten up and was now using them to jerk me off. I was in heaven. I tried to get my hand into her leggings to feel that exposed pussy, but she wouldn't allow it. She leaned in real close and whispered in my ear, "You get my pussy later. With your face. Now fill my panties with cum."

She couldn't get a good pace going without making it obvious that she was jerking me off, so it was an extended session, with a slow burn. If anyone got up or shifted enough, she would stop until it was safe again. I was being edged through the movie.

I finally hit the point of no return, moved my hand on hers, and picked up the pace, not allowing her to stop.

She whispered in my ear, "Close?"

I bit my lip and nodded.

She bit my ear and added, "Please, Daddy."

I whimpered as I came, and I released her hand, but she kept going. I had to take a drink to keep from moaning too loudly.

From all the edging, and the fact that I haven't had a chance to nut in a few days, I felt shot after shot into her panties, and it soaked through. She grabbed some of the napkins to clean up the extra and then licked some off her fingers. She kissed me and shoved the panties in the pouch of my hoodie, and she got up to go to the bathroom.

After the movie we put the kids to bed and the adults kept drinking. My wife said she could see me getting hard throughout the night every time I put my hand in my pouch and felt the panties. When we finally made it to bed, she had a wet spot in her leggings.

I love every time I get to tongue her pussy, but this one was so special. She started to get loud, so I shoved those cum panties in her mouth and she loved it.

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