She had her mouth sucking the juices of her pussy off my dick and bobbing up and down until I would finish. The change of tempo from her nice rhythmic...fuck to her “crazy for come” sucking blow job jolted me into a different groove. I have always found it strange how the same tempo, no matter what changes in positions, seems to be the key to the steady march to an orgasm. Her mouth being in the full horny state was bottoming out right from the start where normally a few minutes of sucking are. Seeing this wasn’t going to go well, Melissa swallowed hard. “Tails,” she said meekly.“That a girl! I KNEW she’d come around!” the man laughed as he tossed the coin in the air, deftly catching it with one hand and flipping it onto the other, the way we had when we were kids, so the coin was covered. Then he pulled the top hand away. “It’s heads!” he said. “Looks like Melanie gets to be deflowered first!” With that he grabbed Melanie by the arm and stood her up. “Noooooo!” she cried again as the. Halfway out, she turned to face me, smile dancing across her lips. Her eyes flashed playfully as she beckoned me with her free hand to join her. I looked down at myself, at the jeans and sneakers. I shucked the shoes, and carefully tiptoed out in bare feet towards her. She motioned for me to stop when I had only made it a few feet from shore. I did so, and before I could even question her motives, she had removed her peasant shirt and tossed it at me. I caught it with one hand and then tossed. Her tongue danced through my pussy lips. She ate me with passion as I watched the Black stud pounding the wife. Her pale breasts swayed back and forth from the force of his strokes. He fucked her without restraint, just pounding her like a hot wife slut.“Yes, yes, pound my wife,” the husband moaned. He stroked his little dick. “Christine, how is it?”“Amazing!” the woman groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, so much bigger than you. He’s stretching me out. Yes, yes! Pound me!”The Black stud grabbed her hips.