I was amazed at how dilated her pussy was and how swollen her pussy lips were. Gone were my feelings of jealousy, now I only felt love and lust for my...wife. I have no idea how long my tongue caressed her pussy but sometime during the night I had moved back up on the bed and cuddled up next to Demi.I was in the shower when Demi woke up. She came in the bathroom and hugged me as I shaved."How's your pussy?" Empty and sore." Are you going to get breakfast or be it?"Demi laughed.I turned around. I gagged slightly and coughed and most of it came back out and ran down my chin and hung there in long dangling strings but I did swallow one time without intending to. A little bit of it had even come out my nose. He reached down with two fingers, scooped up the cum strings and put his now cum covered fingers in my mouth. I sucked them clean. I had never let my boyfriends cum in my mouth but Dad caught me by surprise and never warned me. His cum was warm, thick and salty but didnt taste as bad. Hisface was smothered in nylon and lipstick, his head and mouth gagged bysilken scarves.His entire body was encased and entrapped by a mixture of firmfoundation wear and the most exquisite lingerie and finery, a cocktailthat intoxicated and frightened him at the same time.His satin cape covered any erectile indiscretions while its hoodconcealed his face from strangers that might be about, unlikely thoughthat was. The foursome made their way downstairs and outside, where thedarkness and lack of. “No, you’re the booty.” I teased and she grinned and realized her hands weren’t covering her breasts. The loud wet slap was impressive. Pat kicked me.“You still need the rest of the crew, Pirate King.”“Yes, God Empress Hellcat.” I replied. I looked out. Zoë was waving with both hands in a pick me pick me kinda way. I looked past her. I looked to Pat. She was looking at the blonde in the back too. I wasn’t going to let her get both cheerleaders. “Renée, you’re up.”“What?” The blonde hurried.