How my wife became a BBC queen ! - Sex Stories

How my wife became a BBC queen !

... gently biting both nipples. The views in the mirrors were staggering. Fran grabbed his head and pulled his face up to hers, they kissed and it appeared as though Fran said something to him and they rolled over on their sides. Fran knelt next to Jack and then rolled him onto is back as she rolled over on top of him in a 69 position. She was laying on his cock so I still didn’t see if he was “bigger than me” but Fran seemed to enjoy the ongoing events. I could see, via the mirrors that Jack was once again servicing Fran’s pussy with his mouth and fingers. She had her eyes clinched shut in obvious pleasure as she played with his nut sack. I could see that his testicles were drawn up tightly and that from the appearance it seemed like each testicle was larger than both of mine combined. His sack looked like a small g****fruit. Fran reached under her chest and raised herself slightly to pull out Jacks cock from under her. OH BOY. My first look. My heart sank. His cock was turgid. It stood well up into the air. It had a slight curve to the right, from where I sat, and it was easily as thick as Fran’s forearm. Holy fuck. I watched Fran stroke it and then she started to lick the shaft from top to bottoms, paying special attention to his balls. She would stuff the head and 4 or 5 inches of the shaft into her mouth and pump furiously on the shaft (I guess that qualifies as doing it with her hands). I could see the large bulge in Frances’s cheek as she continued to suck on that ...

... monster. She would occasionally gag when his cock went too deeply down her throat. I was also struck by the fact that she had more cock in her mouth than she ever had in her life and was still holding more than mine, in her hand. At one point Fran raised her mouth off of his cock and appeared to be looking out into the room for me. Her eyes were completely glazed over and half shut and her mouth hung open as she slowly ground her hips into Jacks face. She had the look of complete lust about her as she went back to, almost savagely, trying to devour that large brown phallus. This went on for a few more minutes when Fran let go of his cock, (damn that thing was big) and crawled off him and lay on her back. She took Jacks hand and pulled him over on top of her. My god, could she, would she, I quickly got off the chair and moved up to the foot of the bed. I got on my knees so that I was eye level to the bed. I could see that Fran had spread her legs very wide and I could see Jacks steel hard cock against her pussy lips. They were kind of rocking together slowly and his cock was rubbing slowly up and down the length of her splayed cunt lips. I could see his dark cock glistening with her juices as I heard them talking. Jack raised himself slightly up off of her. I could see Frances’ hand running up and down the length of his cock. She reached under and played with his balls for a second then once again grabbed his thick member. Now she was rubbing the large head up and down her now wide ...