Catching some motion in the corner of her eye, Cheryl looked over
to see Susanna stand up and take off her skirt and panties. When
she was seated on the couch again, she leaned over and took
Mark’s penis into her mouth. Ted took the opportunity to stand up
and take off his own clothes before kneeling on the floor and
moving between Susanna’s thighs, eagerly applying himself to
licking her exposed pussy.
Turning back to the TV, Cheryl saw that the third scene had
started - always her favorite - and felt herself beginning to
respond, knowing what was going to happen. Without hesitation,
she cupped one of her breasts in her hand and began squeezing it
as her moved between her legs again. Feeling her drenched pussy,
Cheryl realized that if she didn’t do something, she was sure to
stain her skirt; without a second thought, she stood up and slid
it down her hips, and on down her legs until it was pooled around
her feet - leaving her standing there in stockings (no need for a
belt) and nothing else. She knelt and picked up her skirt, then
collected her blouse, and set both of them where they would be
out of the way. Sitting down again, she quickly picked up where
she’d left off: one hand on her breast, the other stroking the
outside of her drenched pussy.
As she watched the scene on the TV, Cheryl continued to play with
herself: squeezing her breasts, pinching and pulling on her
nipples; her fingers softly rubbing little circles over her
clitoris; dipping one finger, then two, into the hot, wet cavern
of her vagina; letting her fingers slide along her cleft, feeling
her vaginal lips - wet with her oils - slip between them.
When she heard a noise, she spared a glance over to where Ted,
Susanna, and Mark were - and saw that Ted and Mark had sandwiched
Susanna - Ted was in her ass - while she was sucking on Charlie.
Bill was standing nearby, watching all that was happening until
it was his turn.
Looking back at the TV, Cheryl saw that she’d missed the climax
of the scene that she enjoyed so much. Disappointed, and feeling
a deep emptiness in her pussy, she looked over at Bill again. He
looked back at her, down to where the others were, then at her
again before coming over to stand in front of her. Kneeling down
between her legs, he positioned the head of his penis against the
opening of her pussy before saying “You look like you need
this…”
Cheryl didn’t particularly want to fuck anyone else besides her
husband - but dammit, she was so damn hot!
Giving him a slight nod, Cheryl felt it as Bill slowly thrust
into her - slipping between her slick vaginal lips, then popping
through her opening, and finally, filling her with his manhood in
a single steady thrust of his hips. Dear god, it felt wonderful!
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