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adventurous hiking trip with wife
Date: 8/18/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: fatmagicaltongue
... of mine to eat a creampie - one that was deposited by another man, that is. Cum had formed into a long string and looked like it might break off and fall to the ground. I put my tongue under it and followed the string of cum to her pussy. It was more than I thought. The taste was tantalizing. Although, I have tasted my own, his seemed much better. Maybe, because I am so worked up. I swirled it around my mouth. I swallowed it and went back up to the cum oozing out. I slurped it up. I attacked my wife's pussy dripping cum from a guy that we just met. Spreading her pussy lips, I poked my tongue in her wet hole as far as it would go. "Oh... damn!" Jenny hissed through clenched teeth. "That feels great! Lick my cum-covered clit. Yeah, like that. Baby, does his cum taste good?" Barely pulling back from her pussy, I replied, "it's great, Jenny!" I snacked on the creampie a little more and then added, "the taste of both your cum combined is much better than I would have thought." I was stroking my own cock as I ate their cum. It was so hard - harder than I ever remember. I was close to cumming myself. Jenny continued to clean up the cum on Marty's cock, as well as what ran down on his balls and legs. I watched her best I could as I cleaned her up. I would back off a little to watch her and then watch more cum start to ooze out of her sweet pussy. I would scoop it up with my tongue and relish the taste and texture. It was so intoxicating. Jenny ...
... couldn't control herself any longer. The magic from my tongue had her cumming again in no time. She shook with the intensity of her orgasm and covered her pussy with her hand to keep me from licking any more. I stood up and stroked my rock-hard cock and it only took a minute for me to cum, too. I came harder than I have in years, spraying cum all over my wife's ass. Even before I quit cumming, I leaned over and licked all of it up. In a minute or two, her ass was clean and I was spent. Chapter 7 - Without Jenny's Help Jenny and I sat back down on each side of Marty with a sigh. We all sat there for a few moments. "How about another drink," I finally said. They grabbed their cups and held them out as I poured. After we took a few sips, I continued, "I must say that this has been one hell of an experience." Jenny and Marty agreed and we talked about it for a while. Marty said he never had better pussy in his life and he was surprised that he liked everything I did, too. He said he didn't think that he could do the same. I assured him that he shouldn't feel guilty, because, ironically, I was not interested in him doing the same to me. Time went by with more sex talk about things such as cock size and others. We felt so comfortable sitting around the fire naked. Both of our cocks were semi-hard again. "I don't want you to reciprocate, but I do have a request," I said to Hank. "Go ahead. What is it?" Hank replied with genuine curiosity. He and Jenny lifted ...