Getting back to us in the basement, I slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina that was hugging it. I pulled out all the way, her vagina-lips disconti...ued to hug it, and went back into a normal clitoris position. There was a stream of cum that was connected from the tip of my dick to the entrance of her vagina, and some of it oozed out as well. Our panting started slowing down and I smacked her ass and said “Had the same pussy of the pussy that had me.” I moved from under and lay next to her. My wife groaned loudly at this, her legs folding up so that her feet were flat on the bed. Todd reached down to her hips, holding them as he pulled back and jammed himself into her again.Soon he built up a rhythm. The camera's microphone picked up their gasps of pleasure, getting louder as they continued. My wife was pushing her pelvis back at the teenaged boy now, her body in heat while her mind was still in la-la land.Her arms went around the boy's shoulders while her legs crossed behind his. No teeth. Can I do this?Chris lifted her head from the pillow, looking at me in shock. "What do you mean, you don't know how?" I blushed. "I don't know, I've just never felt like I can do it. I always gag and don't like it." "You're good with me." I smiled ruefully. "It's easier with a woman. I've never felt like I knew how to do oral on a guy." Chris laughed. "Your husband doesn't mind?" My face reddened again. "I do it on special occasions, but he knows I don't enjoy it, and that's ok with. Michelle’s pussy exploded in a torrent of love juices as she squirted her feminine juices all over my face. Simultaneously, Michelle moaned loudly and said “don’t stop, don’t stop”, as orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. Finally, my mouth was exhausted from my efforts and I had to slow down. I continued to bring her down slowly by gently kissing the entire area between her legs. For fifteen ten minutes now I had been making love to Michelle’s pussy and I knew she loved it. Michelle calmed.