But there was one thing christy had to do to keep her from telling her husband. Christy just looked at her like a deer caught in headlights. My wife ...emoved the Afghan and said you gotta eat my pussy when my husband fucks your ass. Christy hit her knees like lightening burying her face in my wife's pussy. My wife told her to hold on you gotta get naked 1st. As christy removed her clothes I could see my wife taking her in with all her beauty. Christy returned her head to my wife's pussy. My. .. and waited... and eventually cleared my throat loudly. He glanced up, said "Oh, my!" and did a double-take. Then he swallowed and backed away right out of the shop!Staying were i was, i waited until i found myself alone with a pair of young lads. i again opened my coat and stood there. This time the response was more positive and the both smiled and stood their ground. One reached out and covered my pussy with his hand as he grinned towards his mate. Then a voice called their names from. The clock had stopped as far as we were concerned. I didn’t know how long it went on and on. I could feel her orgasm again and again and finally she surrendered to the excitements and left me breathing heavily. Few hundreds of kisses later she turned herself down and pulled me up. As her cunt was flooded I could dive deep in her boiling hot pool in one swift go. Yes it was really a boiling pot which my tender skin on the erect phallus was experiencing. I sank in to her and rested my head. Harry was a little softer then the first time they had fucked, but still plenty hard enough to satisfy Sharon, she moaned loudly as the long thick shaft and bulbous head were thrust hard into her once Harry had pulled back a little. Her legs gripped tight as Sharon held onto Harry’s shoulders and arched her back from the exquisite feeling coming from her pussy every nerve was on fire and she felt so full once again from his cock.Thrusting hard Harry moaned and puffed as he felt his cock gripped.