I was so wet and so turned on that I had a hard time not cumming right then and there. I just managed to hold it off, biting my lower lip.Somehow, he ...ust knew what he was doing to me. "Do you really want to cum now?" he asked. I whispered a broken "please" into the mouthpiece of the phone."Beg me for it. Beg me to let you cum."My mind almost completely blank, I somehow found the words to do so, moaning, my wet pussy aching for release."Cum now." he said.And I did. Hard. An orgasm ripped. She tensed and let out a muffled scream, but her pussy got wetter, giving away her true feelings. Sliding out again he slow-fucked her with the whole head and shaft, his balls tapping lightly on her clit every time he bottomed out inside of her. His penis was so swollen inside of her that, to her, just the thought of her being helpless with him having his way with her, forcing himself into her again and again, caused her to tighten up again as a second orgasm made her cum all over his cock. He. Ofcourse alcohol was being consumed heavily on this night and after about an hour or two of flirting and messing around, three of them asked me to come over to one of their houses (her husband and k**s were away for a week). Naturaly i couldn;t resist such mature beauties!In the taxi home they already started to tease me with some gentle carressing on my lap and getting real close to me and whispering dirty thoughts about what they'd do to me in my ear.It was getting me damn horny and my cock. ​The evening ended without any further excitement. For some reason, still unknown to me, I didn’t ask to clarify her comment about her “Lover.” We are completely committed to one another, I wasn’t concerned about another man, so I guess I dismissed the comment as something off hand. Life goes on and the daily routines started all over again. ​A few weeks passed by. We didn’t talk about me eating her creampie. I decided it was most likely going to be a one time event. Sort of like anal.