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Watching Her Fun

... all, OK?" She leant forward and licked the end of his cock with the hard tip of her tongue, then pulled back, looked up, and ran her fingers over the thick shaft. "One more thing: call me mom when I suck your cock, it'll be good for you." "OK." "OK, what?" She said, holding his hard cock in her hands, her mouth a few teasing inches away. I don't know how he could stand it. I was too scared to touch my own in case it exploded. "OK, Mom." She put her head forward and began to kiss the end of his cock, which jumped up as she ran her mouth over it, up and down, her tongue poking in and out, one hand on his balls, the other working the shaft, but never putting the head in her mouth. All the time her eyes stayed locked on the mirror, watching herself, watching me. "Tell me what you want," she said "I want you to suck my cock, Mom." Jenn put the head of his cock in her mouth and began rolling her tongue around it, turning a little, to give me a better look. I saw her cheek stretch as she played with his balls, and then she winked at me as she flashed her tongue out under his shaft. "Wait, what if your guy gets back early? Is there some place to hide?" Jenn popped his cock out of her mouth, looked up and stroked his body. "Don't worry, kid, we'll just hide this." She put his cock back in her mouth, grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him closer, pushing as much of his dick into her throat as she could, so that his balls swung and almost hit her chin. She stuck out her tongue ...

... and licked them. The guy looked like he was about to cum, but steadied himself by putting both hands on my wife's head and fucking her soft, wet, mouth. As I watched my wife suck off some guy she'd met that morning all other things seemed to slip away. Was this what she wanted? Was I just supposed to watch or go in and make a scene? Did she want me to join them? TWELVE I looked back and it was clear that the guy was getting close now, and Jenn could sense it too – he was about to cum in her mouth. "No," she said, pulling back and squeezing his cock. "I want you inside." They moved around so that Jenn was laying on the couch and the guy slipped his cock straight, smooth and deep into my wife, Jenn was kissing him, grabbing his ass, holding him tighter. Then she looked over into the mirror and smiled, and I didn't know if it was for me or at seeing herself being fucked hard by a young guy, the couch rocking back and forth with the thrusts. The guy knew what he was doing, going harder but not faster, gradually building her up, until there was nothing left but to fuck the last strokes into oblivion. I wanted to go in there and put my cock in her mouth, a distraction from the one in her pussy. I wanted to cum in her face. And that's how I saw Jenn cumming with another guy for the first time, her hands digging into his ass, eyes closed and face and neck strained with pleasure. The guy kept ploughing into her and she was still cumming, then pulled out and moved up, wanking his cock ...