You give me a pouty look, and I return it with my own bemused one. Within moments, though, your attention turns to the pleasure given by the cock that...is in you and my attention is simply on the live sex show you put on next to me.Octavio’s long, brown body glistens as he undulates into you. I move my eyes up along his torso, over his lean chest, taking in the thin but muscular shoulders. Though I seem to be glancing lazily at the proceedings, I make sure to make eye contact with him. I want to. . ohh, just fuck my little cunt already~!”There was a quick moment there of us chuckling at what she said, albeit we were a little nervous. It was the first time we ever heard anything like that in Lucy's voice. Carl grinned and picked her up, his cock still firmly in her round butt, and settled in the sofa chair.“Ah fuck – “ Lucy blurted, “wait! N-not like that! Stop it!”Carl held her legs apart with his hands, spreading her open and resting her knees over the armrests, pulling her arm over. "Once more, Anna had been brilliant, precluding any questions about where Mr and Mrs A could turn for more of the same. It left us with an elegant way out of any request for a possible repeat performance; Anna understood implicitly we could never recreate the erotic charge she had so cleverly unleashed for a delicious half-hour.Mrs A spoke. "Yes, we will. Talk about it. Won't we?" She looked at her husband, who seemed less certain but nodded anyway. "And thank you for being so understanding.. My moans grow louder the longer Deb goes, while a boyfriend had eaten me out last summer, it was nothing like this. My moans grow, as does my pleasure, until I can’t hold it anymore. ‘Deb…’ I moan, just as I start to cum and squirt. Debbie handles it like a pro, licking up all my juices, my orgasm peaking. As I come down, breathless, I look down at Deb and smile. ‘That was…amazing,’ I breathe. ‘I thought you’d like it,’ Debbie says, crawling back up and kissing me gently. I could taste myself.