The post orgasmic bliss was divine as I felt his cock begin to slide out of my well greased cunt. Alan's spunk trickled out of my pussy forming a pool...on the bedsheets, which just so happened to be on my husbands side of the bed.I smiled knowing my husband would be sleeping on top of Alan’s spunk tonight, the sheets were definitely not getting changed today.Alan kissed me sensitively then climbed out of my bed.“I’m looking forward to your striptease on Monday and sharing you amongst my friends. Breathing heavy your smile fades. . . "come to mine, ive got somehting for you"! I have no time to reply as you drag me by my hand up the hill.Along the way we take grabs at each other. You grab my hardening cock and i slide my hand down your top to feel your beautiful breasts that are bouncing as you run. We reach the front door and kiss as you try and unlock it, dropping your keys gives me chance to admire your beautiful arse.standing back up you are suprised by kisses going down your neck.. “I can see all the monitors from here, it’s all yours, pussy-boy,” he announced, offering his dick to me with a horny grin.Kneeling before him, I stared at his cock in wonderment. After a short while, he laughed and said, “Fuck, it’s not going to bite you, get on with it.”I supported his tool with my left hand and started fondling the head of his cock with my right hand. I almost salivated as his rich genital odour assailed my nostrils. Slowly, as I began sliding his foreskin back liberating. He bucked his hips into my head sliding his big dick down my throat. I stuck my tongue far out to allow him to get the depth he desired. His grunts and groans told me he appreciated the effort."Boy you know how to use your mouth like a good little whore don't you?" He whispered.I continued engulfing his shaft with my mouth and throat when I felt his hand grab my hair and pull me back."I want to see if you really take it like a whore boy" and with that he turned me around pulling my gym shorts.