Her eyelids fluttered as she closed her fingers around him. His erection was powerful, firm and hot in her grip. Better still, a drop of pre-cum glist...ned at the tip. She inhaled deeply, filling her nostrils with the musky scent.“Ready?” he asked."Oh yes… very."Her pussy tingled: hot and needy. She groaned, her hips gyrating in anticipation. Ooh… his warm, strong hands grasped her hips, guiding her down over his face. Yes! She quivered as he reclaimed his target, resuming his delectable,. ‘Oh yes give me your cum.’ She licked all up and down the shaft then wrapped her lips around the head, still tugging at my balls. ‘I’ve been a good little slut for you. Please cum in my mouth. I want the people down there to see.’I forced my cock down her throat again, holding it there as I said, ‘I’ll cum in your mouth for you. But only if you promise not to waste a drop.’ Truth was that I was getting damn close to cumming and couldn’t have stopped it anyway, but she didn’t have to know. When she felt that, she grinded harder as I grinded back at her. She grabbed my hands and pulled my arms around her. She turned her head and looked me in the eyes with her slightly brown eyes and then kissed me. My hands hugged her tighter as we had our tongue battle. The alcohol in my veins made me brave enough to hold her breast in one hand. She moaned and broke our kiss. She pouted and told me to save it for later. We broke off our grind when the trance music came on. It was good because I. Both of them looked at me but said nothing. Now under pressure I added that they would have to do it now, in front of me, before I changed my mind. They exchanged glances. My wife then stood up and came over to me, put her arms around me and kissed me deeply, rubbing my now totally erect cock, which was bursting to get out of my trousers. As she removed her mouth from mine she whispered to me that she loved me very much, but was I sure about what I was saying?I swallowed and said, "Yes, I think.