" Turning back to Syd: "Sorry, but he's my husband and I'm greedy when it comes to my husband's cum." Then she started kissing her way down Syd's body...until her head was between her legs and started licking. Syd let out another moan that turned into a stream of moans. I was enjoying this delightful view when my wife snapped her fingers at me and pointed behind her. When she decides she wants dick, she wants it now. I got up from where I had been sitting and moved around her. While her face was. Lapping your own ... gawd ... cum from ... my ... My cunt!”This was definitely out of character for my Lily! I wasn’t complaining though. I’d often tried to get her to be more vocal during sex, especially to talk dirty, but she just couldn’t “bring herself to be that nasty” – as she said on more than one occasion. Somehow she had, and here was the proof. Here she was, grinding her pussy on my face, spouting a constant stream of dirty words and encouragement, while I sucked my own jism out of. She decided Mel was the best one to deal with and called her."Hey, 'Bro," Mel said when Matt picked up the phone late one night, "It sounds like things aren't the best for you. Is it something with Chelsea?"Matt just let out a long sigh, then said "Yeah, she's going with another guy, now?" Shit!" Mel could not resist saying. "What did she say when she broke if off?" Well, she didn't really break it off. He did. I mean, she told me before she went out with him the first time, but he told me she. She reached under her dress and pulled her panties down. Doug watched them slide down her silky tan legs and over her little bare feet.Again Kristen mounted him. She reached under and grabbed his dick, pulling and tucking. Her dripping cunt hovered right over it, aching to be stuffed full."Fuck me...oh God Doug, please fuck me!" She cried.Desperately, she brushed the mushroom tip back and forth against her inflamed clit, then down between her gooey slit. With unbridled horniess she bounced up.