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Even though he was across the bed now, the thought of Chris's hands groping my ass kept me near the edge and I had to plunge into that tight pussy to release myself. So I didn't answer his question. And Chris's cum leaked out the edges. I knew that I was spent, but this new experience was making me semi-hard again. Marc The sensation of Chris's finger against my dick was extremely erotic. She moaned a little too as she tried to mouth the words, "Are you sure, Chris? Her cunt lips were engorged and full.

Chris had contacted me first because he'd been turned on by my stories he'd read on the Internet. I just fucked my wife harder, grunting and groaning. His fingers massaging my flesh. His ass muscles flexed in time with each thrust. This lasted just for a few seconds, but it felt really good. I had promised myself that I would just watch the first round. Chris's cum coated her pussy wall, and acted as a lube for me.

It wasn't even ten seconds after I came that I felt Marc slowly rub his cock up and down against the crack of my ass again. He'd assured me that this weekend, while I was a guest in his home, was not the first time he'd let another man fuck his wife. Mine isn't as huge as his is; it's shorter than Marc's nearly ten inch tool, but I'm thick. I tried to concentrate instead on the twin pleasures of the taste of his wife's pussy, and the feeling of her mouth and tongue wrapped around my cock, as I pumped it into her face.