His wife must have been a very bad girl because when I got a call to come over again I was more than happy to take that man’s cock. I went over and I was already wet when he opened the door. He was shirtless and I am only human, of course I instantly wanted to drag my tongue all over him.

He silently took my hand and led me to their bedroom where his wife was sitting on a chair in her pajamas, legs crossed and her arms crossed over her chest.

He sat at the foot of the bed and pulled me into his lap, his hands roaming over my body and groping my chest as he talked over my shoulder to his wife.

“Do you see now?” he asked her as he clutched my tits in his hands. I let out a moan, clenching my thighs together as my panties grew damp. “Do you see how much better she is?”

He yanked my top off and threw my bra to the ground, massaging my tits and rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. I sighed, hiding my face in the side of his throat as his cock grew hard beneath me.

“This is what I want,” he said, letting my tits fall as his hands slid down my stomach to my skirt. It was short and it was easy for him to grab the hem and lift it up showing off my lacy panties soaked with pussy juice. He stuck his fingers in my panties, rubbing my clit as she watched. I peeked a look at her and her eyes were on her husband’s hand as he touched me. He used his other hand to shove my panties down so she had an unobstructed view of fingers sliding into my cunt. I gasped, gripping his wrist as he fucked me with his fingers. The light danced off his wedding ring as he slid inside of me and my pussy dripped arousal all over his hand.

“A willing, wet, tight little cunt,” he said, his voice punching the at the end of cunt. I shivered in his arms and he kissed me, shoving his tongue deep in my mouth as his fingers twirled deeper inside my pussy.

He picked me up and threw me onto the bed, parting my thighs and climbing over me. His wife watched us as he grabbed my hips and steered his hard cock into me. She had a perfect view of his cock sliding into my pussy and his balls slapping my ass. She could hear it too, it was impossible not to. He pumped into me, the wet sound of our bodies joining filled the room.

I couldn’t hold back, I moaned with each delicious press of his hips. I was whining like a fucking porn star, desperate for more of his cock each time he pulled away and crying with joy when he filled me again.

“Ah, fuck,” he whispered in my ear as his cock pulsed inside of me. “You’re so good.”

I smiled under his praise. That’s all I wanted.

I looked over his shoulder at his wife, the decidedly “not good” of the two cunts in the room. She had parted her own legs and was rubbing her clit, unable to resist touching herself as her husband found solace between another woman’s legs.

He pushed into me, gripping my hips tighter as his pace grew more and more relentless.

“Do it,” he groaned in my ear. “Cum for me.”

I buried my face in his neck, my nails digging in his shoulders as my orgasm ripped through me. I screamed as I came, my pussy clenching around his pulsing cock and then drenching him in my juices.

“You can do more than that,” he teased me as he upped his pace, slamming into me so hard I was afraid I’d break apart. I held on for dear life, screaming with pleasure as he pulled another orgasm from my body. I shook beneath him, my muscles aching as my entire focus narrowed down to the delicious friction he was giving me.

He pulled out at the very last second, spraying my tits with his cum. I smiled as lorded over me, holding his cock as he pumped his load onto my chest. I dipped my fingers into it and licked it from my hand.

He pulled my hand away and snapped at his wife. She slipped off her chair and stood beside the bed, leaning over and licking her husband’s cum off my tits. Her tongue was warm, and her fingers were still between her thighs as she licked the last drop of my nipples.