“Not at all I want that even more than you,” she exclaimed.
I whispered into her ear, “Tease my wife tell her how much you like fucking her husband get into her head she likes that.”
Of course, that was a complete lie my wife is a Latin female and is jealous as all hell. I was playing with fire but if Nero could fiddle while Rome burned why not me?
Michelle resumed the upright position riding up and down on my cock for a few minutes trying not to be too obvious before swiveling around and impaling herself on me facing in the opposite direction.
Both women were now almost facing each other with their bodies only inches away, close enough to smell their scent to feel the body heat to observe each other’s facial expressions the glean in their eyes, and the allure of their lips.
Sonja tried to look away at first pretending to be oblivious but then Michelle implemented my poke-the-bear strategy.
Michelle suddenly proclaimed, “You know I do like fucking your husbands’ cock.”
“I can tell he likes fucking a real woman for a change. One that knows how to give him the best sex a man can get.
I could tell Michelle liked being the wild card using her tone of voice and attitude being slightly arrogant and condescending to push all the right buttons.
“I can fuck my man and yours just fine,” Sonja replied. “Let’s see how long it takes them both to recover when we are done with them.”
The combination of her anger and passion was evident by the increased vigor Sonja applied to pump up and down on Greg’s cock.
Michelle leaned over to Sonja and brushed Sonja’s hair out of her face caressed her cheek and then gave her a light peck next to her ear lobe.
“Sorry I upset you, maybe there is a way I can make it up to you.”
She then moved to within millimeters of Sonja’s lips without touching her holding that position and teasing her making her share each other’s breath with their lips never actually coming into contact. Teasing her taunting her looking into her eyes as if she was trying to read her mind. She slowly withdrew back a few inches discreetly making it clear the next move was up to Sonja.
Sonja instinctively put her hands over Michelle’s shoulders as if she were kissing a man. They locked eyes at that moment. Then their lips met. Tentatively at first. their grips tightened on each other’s bodies. They kissed for a good minute, becoming hungrier and lustier in their oral movements. Michelle slowly pulled away at this point.
“Have you ever kissed a girl before?” Michelle asked.
“No. Never.”
“Oh, so I’m your first, huh?”
“Oh, sweetie we are only getting started. There is so much more to experience before this night is over.” Michelle exclaimed.
When she leaned over, I got a glimpse of Greg with a big smile enjoying the way the ladies were interacting. Up until this point Sonja’s body had been blocking his view, all I saw of him was his non-name cock sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy as she bounced up and down on it. He gave me an approving nod and I returned the salute with a big grin of my own.
Michelle kissed Sonja a few more times, slowly, as she took in how she kissed her back all the while, Michelle’s hand was resting on Sonja’s thigh.
She lashed at her tongue a few more times and finished their kiss by pecking her lips again.
Michelle groped Sonja’s breasts and whispered into her ear.
“I’m so hot for you.”
Sonja’s soft smile spoke to her approval.
“You’re teasing me,” Sonja replied through her grin.
“Hmm, let’s see how hot you are…” Michelle’s hand traveled up Sonja’s leg and stopped its journey on her twat.
Michelle teased her folds using her fingertip to stroke her sweet slit.
“Yes indeed, you are hot for me, aren’t you?”
She gradually increased the speed of her fingers. “You like that?”
She shoved one finger in and then another rotating them slowly before curling upward and hitting Sonja’s G-spot.
“Oh, God!” Sonja exclaimed as Michelle was fondling her now wet opening.
Sonja was paralyzed and speechless by how much she was turned on.
Michelle leaned over towards Sonja picked up a small vibrator and began to work it on Sonja’s clit. Sonja hesitated at first unsure of herself and what to do. She slowed her action of bouncing up and down on Greg’s penis and began trying to hit her G-spot with the head of his cock as the vibrator lightly touched her clit at the same time, she began twisting her nipples.
Michelle ran the vibrator around her clit, which now began to look like a small penis. The sound of the vibrator humming sent shivers all over Sonja’s body. Once the vibrator’s tip made it to the head of her clit, then several screams of uncontrolled joy rang out.
“Oh God, Oh God, don’t stop, oh, that feels so damn good,” she cried!
Sonja began struggling for breath between the continuous gyrations of her inner cunt being massaged by Greg’s penis and the vibrator ringing her clit back and forth like the church bells at Norte Dame Cathedral. Her eyes had rolled back, and her mouth was wide open, trying to grasp the reality of the situation and any amount of air that she could get.
Michelle whispered, gnawing at her cheek. “How’s your pussy feeling?”
“Holy shit, you are good!” Sonja replied. Shifting her weight, a little, Sonja looked over her shoulder at Greg who was in his little world of ecstasy at that moment.
Michelle had temporarily paused riding my cock but kept it inside her pussy. Since Sonja was facing me, I didn’t mind I had a front-row seat watching her enjoyment of Michelle’s expert teasing and manipulation.
“Are you ready for another go?” Michelle asked.
Her eyes glazed over and with a contented smile on her face, Sonja gave a nod of approval indicating she wanted more.
Michelle looked down at one of the toys I had retrieved from the bedroom earlier which included a set of vibrating nipple clamps. Michelle picked them up and attached one to her nipple furthest away from Sonja and then the other end to Sonja’s furthest nipple locking their bodies into a forced embrace that could not be broken without causing a great deal of pain.
Occasionally Michelle would lean back slightly enjoying the momentary pain and the grimace look on Sonja’s face. Afterward, she leaned in and tenderly caressed Sonja with a light teasing kiss barely touching her lips before withdrawing with a wicked sultry smile.
Greg and I both eventually reminded the ladies what their primary purpose was for being there and they returned their focus to cock riding. They were now forced to work in unison because the nipple clams restricted their range of movement.
They enjoyed the stimulation of the nipple claps but quickly grew frustrated with how they couldn’t use our cocks the way they wanted. Sonja switched the device off and removed the clips from their nipples and placed the contraption on the floor.
Both women then proceeded to pile-drive themselves into us while continuing to work each other’s clit with their fingers.
Sonja was still facing Michelle, turned away from Greg her pussy stretched over his cock as her perfect ass slammed up and down repeatedly. She brought both of her hands up to her breasts then began pinching and pulling on both at the same time.
A low moan escaped her lips as she flipped her head back in elation. Greg groaned quietly as she reached down and began playing with his balls as she rode atop him, her tits dancing to the rhythm of their fucking.
A few inches away, Michelle’s body glistened with sweat as she ran her hands through her hair and licked her lips, all the while keeping her eyes locked on the woman in front of her. With a wry smile to her audience, she continued to wiggle back and forth on my cock.
Michelle began to finger herself at the sight and sound of her husband being ridden by my wife. As her fingers connected with her clit, she began rhythmically massaging her clit as she marveled at how utterly turned on, she was by watching Greg fuck another woman.
Her eyes made contact with her husband’s lover as she fucked herself with her finger stealing periodic glances of Greg losing himself in the visual and physical sensations of the moment.
Pumping her middle finger in and out of her cunt She tried to match the couple’s lovemaking tempo, pushing her hips forward to meet her thrusting finger in time with their cadence.
Sonja was grinding her pussy down onto Greg now, his cock buried deep inside her as she writhed in ecstasy.
The two women’s eyes met, and they both knew that they were trying hard to reach orgasm at the same time. A shiver of exhilaration rippled through Michelle’s body as she once again began slowly gliding her wet snatch up and down my shaft.
My eyes darted back and forth between the two hot women, one on top of me and my wife pleasuring herself a few feet away fucking another man. Even in my wildest fantasies, I never imagined how incredibly arousing such a scenario could truly be.
Sonja’s body quivered as her fingers teased her clit with little circular motions her other hand returned to her bosom to caress the nipple on her left breast. She could tell how much I was enjoying fucking another woman and was quite certain that my gratification was easily being matched, if not surpassed by her own.
By now she was panting for breath, her two fingers buried deep in her cunt, and her sticky juices slowly starting to run down from her engorged slit.
Greg’s hands glided over her perfect ass and onto her thighs, his rigid cock gliding into her smoldering snatch, and he immediately began pounding upward into her deliciously tight cunt as he shoved his dick as far into her pussy as it would go. As his thighs slapped continuously against her ass cheeks, he made sure to shoot a look at his wife as she enjoyed the show.
Seeing her so thoroughly engrossed in the act of pleasuring herself as she watched her husband slam into another woman, Greg was certain that his prick had never been harder in his life. An involuntary groan of pleasure escaped his lips as he watched each woman fuck was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
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