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She was wearing a burgundy satin robe, which was open exposing her body to the night air. Her large breasts would heave up and down as she took in the sight before her. Grabbing her right breasts, she started licking her nipple and nibbling it, her other hand was playing with her slit, teasing the lips apart, then squeezing them together. She alternated the pressure she applied to them, then would flick her bean for a little bit, wanting to make her playtime last. She watched the pair of lovers on her bed enjoying a good fuckfest.
Her husband was straddling a dark haired Asian woman, her legs wide apart. He thrust his body against the petite woman's torso, their bodies clapping against each other. His tongue ran up and down her neck, then kissing her, and biting her lower lip as his pelvis continued its seesaw motion.
"Oh oh oh," she moaned.
"Ah, Yes! More! Please!" she called out
She reached up and grabbed her ankles pulling her legs open wider. This excited him and he started to jackhammer into her pretty pouch, his nearly 9 inches of thickness both punishing and delighting her. Earlier she had orgasmed and now her body would start to shake from time to time, his stamina seemingly barely scratching the surface. But now, as his Madam Butterfly arched her back, he could feel himself reaching his zenith. He pumped her a few more times, savagely racking her body with his hardness. He jumped up and out of her, holding his peckerwood as he ran over to Rochelle, where she waited, mouth slightly open. He placed his jizzum loaded weapon at her lips, and released his grip. White, hot and creamy; his seed shot to the back of her mouth. She didn't swallow yet, there was more to come. His cock shuddered several times, spewing his nectar into her waiting mouth. Once he was done, he leaned down and kissed his wife deeply, both sharing in the taste and stickiness of his donation. It was then that Rochelle hyperstimulated her pearl, cuming at the exotic nature of their tryst.
Mimi, half Korean and Japanese, waited for them to consummate their arrangement, and soon he came back and scooped her up, taking her to the shower. He washed her body and playfully teased her body. Once he dried her off, she dressed again and kissed both Rochelle and Elias goodbye.
"Next week?" She blew a kiss at both of them.
Both waved back, nodding their approval. They turned to each, hugging and kissing before going to bed to get some sleep.
***************
Rochelle and Elias waited patiently in the lobby of her gynecologist's office. They had been experiencing unpleasant love making, and Rochelle suspected she knew the culprit. Her vaginal walls found it increasingly painful to have intercourse. They had started using lubricants, the ubiquitous KY jelly being their first choice. It worked once or twice, then no longer provided the same effect. Elias had bought a coconut oil based lube while they were on vacation in Cabo; and it had worked! The vacation was like a second honeymoon for them.
When they got home, a week or so after their return to work/home/bed cycle, they made love...or intended to. The coconut oil lubricant didn't seem to work again. So they tried another lubricant, this one a water based lube. This one only worked once, and the second time did nothing to ease her pain.
"Rochelle?" called out a nurse. They both rose, and followed a nurse into a small medical room.
They made small talk until the doctor knocked twice, then walked in.
"Hello Rochelle, how are you feeling?" she asked, then nodded to Elias.
"I've been feeling tired actually," she replied.
"Hmm, well we can add that to the list of your symptoms. I have your results and you are in fact in the early stages of menopause. Your hormone levels have already dropped, and will continue to do so. This will give rise to many symptoms, including feeling tired and run down.
Expect mood swings, hot flashes, problem sleeping, and your intimacy will most likely be affected. Dryness can be treated with lubricants; but I'm going to recommend hormone treatments. In essence, your diminishing estrogen can be replaced with estrogen and progesterone. There are some long term risks, but most women elect to try hormone therapy to avoid the worst of the symptoms."
'Okay, give me all the information you have so I can look it over." Rochelle said.
This was well over two years ago, and things had not panned out the way they would have liked. She had not liked how the hormone treatment sat with her. Then as her vaginal walls had dried up, sex became painful for her, it certainly didn't help Elias had the size he did. As her sex drive perished, they were left arguing more and more. It was during one of these shouting matches that she had yelled,
"Go find someone else to fuck!" she had said in the heat of the moment.
"Are Side Escort (https://side.t2bro.net/) you serious?" he had asked, in a reasonable tone.
"What? No, I don't know." she ended rather flummoxed.
It had opened the door to future conversations, rather than arguments. Initially, she walked it back saying it was her being angry with him. But she thought, and he suspected, she had let out the truth in the heat of the moment.
Over the months that followed, Elias would, in a roundabout way, bring it up, many times as a joke. They were at Costco and he would point out woman, and say things like,
"That one, could you see me sleeping with her?" he would probe.
At first she would tell him to shut up, and forget about it. But then, one day she turned the tables.
"She looks nice, that way you wouldn't bother me anymore." she joked semi-seriously.
Slowly over time the idea became commonplace. But nothing that was acted on. Until it happened.
Elias had been to a friend's BBQ, and some of the neighbors had popped in. Rochelle wasn't feeling well, so she stayed home and binge watched Netflix. Elias was drinking and having a good time when he fell into talking with a dark and very voluptuous woman. She was all smiles and the conversation was great. So he was mildly surprised when she invited him back to her place. He followed her a few houses down the block, and upon entering, she pounced on him. Kissing him, pulling at his shirt as he picked her up and took her to the sofa. Within minutes both were huffing and puffing as they took turns being on top.
Her long legs wrapped around his waist as his Johnny Rocket shot in and out of her. She gave off a hint of exotic oils as he breathed her in. Her skin, incredibly soft to the touch, aroused him to no end. As they finished, they kissed and kissed again. He had not felt a woman's touch in months and the sweet release reminded him how much he loved sex.
"So what is the story with your wife," she asked. "Last time you were at Mike's, she was wrapped around your arm." she inquired.
"The change happened. She hit menopause." He left it at that.
"Good thing I'm divorced then," she added. "But you need to make it right with her if you want to visit with me again." He nodded, knowing he had to have a long talk with Rochelle now.
***************
Elias was kissing Rochelle passionately, his hands massaging her large breasts. They didn't have sex anymore, but they did partake in foreplay when the timing was right. They had come home from a date at a sports bar. They had watched as the Dodgers destroyed the Anaheim Angels 7-1. While at the bar, a woman had kept flirting with Rochelle. She had in turn fired back innuendos to the red headed woman. After several drinks, they had started french kissing to the delight of both of their husbands.
When they had got home, Elias all but tore your clothes off.
"Did that make you hot? Did it make you horny?" she giggled as he started kissing her nipples.
"I bet it did," she moaned.
Once they were both well aroused, he tried to enter her with the same old rebuff. It hurt, even with the lubricants they had bought. Instead, Elias raised her legs and started muff diving his favorite slice of pussy in the world. He could still make her cum, even if he wasn't satisfied at the same time. But since he loved making her cum and was good at it, he continued his cunnilingus of her button. She was running her fingers through his hair, enjoying the rare occasion of her arousal. She knew she would orgasm soon, just as she knew he would continue eating her out. Elias lived for giving her multiple orgasms.
She had her climax, several actually, and watched as Elias masturbated. He was going to cum soon, she knew and he would place the tip inside her lady purse. He loved eating his cream pies from her chalice. She found it rather erotic to tell the truth. Once he had, they lay back on the bed. Both enjoying the after glow of a rare sexual experience between the two.
"Rochelle, I have to tell you something." he said quietly.
"Did you sleep with someone?' she anticipated.
"Yes," he admitted.
"I guess it was only a matter of time. Who was it? When did you do it?" she asked.
"At Mike's BBQ, when you weren't feeling well." He said. A pang of guilt hit her, she had said that as an excuse to have some alone time. Now it had caught up to her.
"Sharlene, from down the street was flirting with me. And it didn't help that we were drinking a bit, and by a bit I mean a lot. That's when she walked me back to her place."
"And you didn't hesitate to take the chance," she said with acrimony.
He looked her in the eyes, and responded, "Yeah, well it felt good to be desired. I have feelings and needs, you seem to forget."
She swallowed her rebuke. Side Escort Bayan (https://side.t2bro.net/) "Are you going to sleep with her again?"
"She said I had to get things straight with you first. So I guess we've hit a critical point in our marriage. And ultimately it's your decision where we go from here."
***************
Elias picked up Sharlene from her house, and took her out to dinner and drinks, several drinks actually. They were feeling good, and they were pawing at each other.
"Let's go back to my place," she said as she kissed his lower lip.
"How about my place instead," he countered. "Seeing as you hosted us last time."
She smiled, and grabbed his crotch. "Just checking to see if you're ready for all of me."
"I'm ready to put it to the test," he smiled. "That's for damn sure."
When they got to his place, he walked her inside. The house was dark, but a light was on at the back of the house. He pulled her close as they stepped in the doorway, kissing her ebony neck, and feeling her prodigious swollen breasts.
"My wife wants to watch," he said, waiting for the rebuke to come.
"Does she now?" Sharlene didn't seem shocked. "I think we can give her a fine show, you and me."
They walked to the master bedroom, holding hands. When they stepped inside, the room was candle lit, except for a single reading lamp. In the glow of the lamp, Rochelle was reading a book, dressed in a bathrobe. Sharlene walked over, and held out her hand, like a lady.
"Can I please hear you say that I have permission to be with your husband? That you want to watch and will not hold it against either of us for having sex?"
Rochelle took her hand, and stood up. She suddenly reached forward and kissed her on the lips, a light kiss, but a kiss nonetheless.
"Elias and I have come to an understanding. I didn't hold it against either of you when you slept together before. It happened. Elias asked me if he could continue, and you wanted this to be okayed by me before you continued Sharlene. Yes, he has my permission to sleep with you, No, I do not hold it against either of you. I thought if I watched, Elias would be less likely to be 'unfaithful' and find other women I wasn't aware of. Please, make yourself at home with my husband."
Sharlene smiled and kissed Rochelle, then walked over to the bed. Elias started kissing her as he undid her jeans. She was doing the same to him, and the kissing was mixed with groping. They got on the bed, in a mixed state of undress. Sharlene was down to her lingerie, creamy white lacy thong and matching brassiere. He was down to his tight fitting boxers, and laid down on the bed. She mounted him, rubbing his bulge with her covered little lady. He reached up and groped her swollen breasts as she leaned down to kiss him. She reached back, and did the clasp of her bra, her dark melons dropped and hung above his face. He took her breasts in his mouth and fed like a babe searching for milk. His hands dropped her thong, and she helped get them off, only his boxers remained.
Switching so her legs crossed over his face, she pushed his boxers down, and took his upright stiffy into her mouth, even as she lowered her vulva onto his face. She wrapped her lips around his shaft, making love to it like a new found babe suckles his mother's breast. He kissed her venus like a deep french kiss and pulled her lips into his mouth, savoring her juices. When they both started to get heated, and knew to slow things down before both erupted; she rose and straddled his waist, taking his thick woodpecker in her hand, squeezing it hard, then sitting on it and slowly dropping down on him.
"Oh gawd, you feel like velvet Sharlene!" he said.
"You feel tense, and strong. I'm going to help you relax." she said in a sultry voice.
Rochelle watched as her husband made love to another woman. When he had confessed he slept with her before, she had been angry, but was surprised how little it angered her. She knew she could no longer satisfy him, and it was a relief to no longer feel obligated to have sex with him. She thought if she demanded she watch, it might keep him from bringing her home. But he had gone through with it, calling her unknown bluff. And now, she was feeling somewhat aroused by the sight. She longed to make love to her husband, but her body betrayed her. Watching him in a passionate embrace, she recalled how powerful a lover he was. She watched as they did what grown and consenting adults do in bed, and she was rather enjoying it. She had not expected that.
Sharlene was doing what she did best, riding that cock and making it want to cry. She was in full swing, her hips swerving and rocking his full staff. In later years, they would call what she was doing 'twerking'...all she knew was this is how she liked to ride a man's meat. She knew she Escort Side (https://side.t2bro.net/) would have him exploding soon, and was surprised when he didn't yell he was coming. Rather, she felt her insides clench and release as she came, and felt those all too familiar shudders run down her body.
"Oh my! Ooh baby, did you just give her momma the shakes?" she smiled, her pearly whites in contrast to the fire engine red lipstick.
"Yes I did, ma'am. Want another?" He didn't wait for a response. He picked her up like a doll, and placed her on the bed, doggy style. He placed his tip at her very wet opening, and pushed it in. She sat up, allowing him to grab her magnificent chocolate breasts in each hand as he rammed her down on his angry fellow. She helped him by bouncing down on him, his pole pushing against a series of ridges just inside her opening; the Grafenberg spot.
"Oh! Yeah baby, give it to me. Like that! More baby, keep going, I want more!" she was calling out.
Sharlene looked over to Rochelle, it was obvious she was enjoying herself as well. Her bathrobe was open, and her nudity was exposed. Her hand was slapping the lips of her vagina, and she would rub her bean as well. Sharlene could hear the wet slaps, her pussy could work to some extent then.
Sharlene rocked her head back as she was flooded by micro bursts of unadulterated pleasure. She was coming again. And this time, it was followed up by another series of fluctuation spasms down her abdomen.
"Oh FUCK YES!" she screamed. "Oooohhhh oooohhhh, my gawwd! Aaaahhhh! Sweet merciful Jesus! Please let this good man keep fucking me! I want your babies!" she laughed deliriously.
Elias grabbed a pillow, placed in front of Sharlene's hips, and dropped her forward. She knew exactly what to do, sticking her ass up and out. Elias grabbed her hips and started mauling her vagina with his very hungry meat. The clapping of his hips against her bottom was loud, and any neighbor out for a walk would know that sound. Sharlene bit into a pillow as he beat her little lady to a pulp.
"Gah! Y E S!" he shot her full of his milky residue.
He stayed as his pecker twitched repeatedly, dumping more of his cum in her. When he was convinced he was done, he dismounted and flipped her over. He shoved his lightly bearded face between her legs and sucked all his cum out, making sure to lick her lips and button. He walked over to Rochelle, who had climaxed herself. He kissed her, giving her some of his spilled man cream. Rochelle licked his face like a kitten at his mothers teat. She reached for his Johnson, and licked it clean of Sharlene's juices.
"Sharlene, come here please." she held up her hand.
Sharlene came over, and realized Rochelle was going to lick her pussy as well. She placed her leg on the arm rest, and Rochelle got right to suckling her pearl. It wasn't long before Sharlene was shaking again. Rochelle sucked on her lips, teasing her further. She stood, and Sharlene stepped back. Rochelle took Sharlene by the chin and kissed her deeply.
"Thank you for satisfying my husband. I can't thank you enough!" she smiled.
Sharlene was picked up by Elias, and he deposited her on the bed. He pulled up her waist, so her ass was in the air again.
"Really? You're ready for more?" she said.
"No, I just gotta do something." climbed in beside her so his face was above her open ass. He ran his tongue down her ass crack from above, and flicking her dark button with his tongue.
She moaned.
He continued licking her asshole, even nibbling it with his lips. He continued until her moans were regular and louder. He left her bottom slick with saliva, and then he came around and placed his tip at her entrance.
"Wait, no. You're too big. Fuck my pussy again!" she called to him.
But he kept teasing her dark hole with his tip, pushing, nudging it. He dropped a big drop of spit on his head, rubbed her bottom and pushed in the tip.
"Oh fuck! I guess I'm getting ass fucked then!" she moaned.
He was careful to take it slow, just the head at first. Then another inch or two. Sharlene was breathing in and out to calm herself, her heart was galloping. She reached back with her long nails and pulled her ass cheeks as open as she could. He was half way there, so he started rocking her back and forth. Soon, she was taking almost all of him, and eventually she managed to fit all of him in her.
Rochelle watched, knowing she had never let him do that. She was beside herself, her horny pussy itching to be manipulated again.
Sharlene was biting the pillows again, her ass was both in pain and in heaven. He slapped her round ass, the sting distracting her from being ass fucked. Another slap, this one stung even worse. She was sure she couldn't take much more when she felt a wet warmth filling her up. He pulled out slowly, and her ass loved every escaping inch. She felt a pop, rather than heard it.
If she could see herself, she was gaped, her ass turned out like a pink fleshy flower. She stayed there, letting her body relax.
"I can't wait till next time" she moaned.
Her husband was straddling a dark haired Asian woman, her legs wide apart. He thrust his body against the petite woman's torso, their bodies clapping against each other. His tongue ran up and down her neck, then kissing her, and biting her lower lip as his pelvis continued its seesaw motion.
"Oh oh oh," she moaned.
"Ah, Yes! More! Please!" she called out
She reached up and grabbed her ankles pulling her legs open wider. This excited him and he started to jackhammer into her pretty pouch, his nearly 9 inches of thickness both punishing and delighting her. Earlier she had orgasmed and now her body would start to shake from time to time, his stamina seemingly barely scratching the surface. But now, as his Madam Butterfly arched her back, he could feel himself reaching his zenith. He pumped her a few more times, savagely racking her body with his hardness. He jumped up and out of her, holding his peckerwood as he ran over to Rochelle, where she waited, mouth slightly open. He placed his jizzum loaded weapon at her lips, and released his grip. White, hot and creamy; his seed shot to the back of her mouth. She didn't swallow yet, there was more to come. His cock shuddered several times, spewing his nectar into her waiting mouth. Once he was done, he leaned down and kissed his wife deeply, both sharing in the taste and stickiness of his donation. It was then that Rochelle hyperstimulated her pearl, cuming at the exotic nature of their tryst.
Mimi, half Korean and Japanese, waited for them to consummate their arrangement, and soon he came back and scooped her up, taking her to the shower. He washed her body and playfully teased her body. Once he dried her off, she dressed again and kissed both Rochelle and Elias goodbye.
"Next week?" She blew a kiss at both of them.
Both waved back, nodding their approval. They turned to each, hugging and kissing before going to bed to get some sleep.
***************
Rochelle and Elias waited patiently in the lobby of her gynecologist's office. They had been experiencing unpleasant love making, and Rochelle suspected she knew the culprit. Her vaginal walls found it increasingly painful to have intercourse. They had started using lubricants, the ubiquitous KY jelly being their first choice. It worked once or twice, then no longer provided the same effect. Elias had bought a coconut oil based lube while they were on vacation in Cabo; and it had worked! The vacation was like a second honeymoon for them.
When they got home, a week or so after their return to work/home/bed cycle, they made love...or intended to. The coconut oil lubricant didn't seem to work again. So they tried another lubricant, this one a water based lube. This one only worked once, and the second time did nothing to ease her pain.
"Rochelle?" called out a nurse. They both rose, and followed a nurse into a small medical room.
They made small talk until the doctor knocked twice, then walked in.
"Hello Rochelle, how are you feeling?" she asked, then nodded to Elias.
"I've been feeling tired actually," she replied.
"Hmm, well we can add that to the list of your symptoms. I have your results and you are in fact in the early stages of menopause. Your hormone levels have already dropped, and will continue to do so. This will give rise to many symptoms, including feeling tired and run down.
Expect mood swings, hot flashes, problem sleeping, and your intimacy will most likely be affected. Dryness can be treated with lubricants; but I'm going to recommend hormone treatments. In essence, your diminishing estrogen can be replaced with estrogen and progesterone. There are some long term risks, but most women elect to try hormone therapy to avoid the worst of the symptoms."
'Okay, give me all the information you have so I can look it over." Rochelle said.
This was well over two years ago, and things had not panned out the way they would have liked. She had not liked how the hormone treatment sat with her. Then as her vaginal walls had dried up, sex became painful for her, it certainly didn't help Elias had the size he did. As her sex drive perished, they were left arguing more and more. It was during one of these shouting matches that she had yelled,
"Go find someone else to fuck!" she had said in the heat of the moment.
"Are Side Escort (https://side.t2bro.net/) you serious?" he had asked, in a reasonable tone.
"What? No, I don't know." she ended rather flummoxed.
It had opened the door to future conversations, rather than arguments. Initially, she walked it back saying it was her being angry with him. But she thought, and he suspected, she had let out the truth in the heat of the moment.
Over the months that followed, Elias would, in a roundabout way, bring it up, many times as a joke. They were at Costco and he would point out woman, and say things like,
"That one, could you see me sleeping with her?" he would probe.
At first she would tell him to shut up, and forget about it. But then, one day she turned the tables.
"She looks nice, that way you wouldn't bother me anymore." she joked semi-seriously.
Slowly over time the idea became commonplace. But nothing that was acted on. Until it happened.
Elias had been to a friend's BBQ, and some of the neighbors had popped in. Rochelle wasn't feeling well, so she stayed home and binge watched Netflix. Elias was drinking and having a good time when he fell into talking with a dark and very voluptuous woman. She was all smiles and the conversation was great. So he was mildly surprised when she invited him back to her place. He followed her a few houses down the block, and upon entering, she pounced on him. Kissing him, pulling at his shirt as he picked her up and took her to the sofa. Within minutes both were huffing and puffing as they took turns being on top.
Her long legs wrapped around his waist as his Johnny Rocket shot in and out of her. She gave off a hint of exotic oils as he breathed her in. Her skin, incredibly soft to the touch, aroused him to no end. As they finished, they kissed and kissed again. He had not felt a woman's touch in months and the sweet release reminded him how much he loved sex.
"So what is the story with your wife," she asked. "Last time you were at Mike's, she was wrapped around your arm." she inquired.
"The change happened. She hit menopause." He left it at that.
"Good thing I'm divorced then," she added. "But you need to make it right with her if you want to visit with me again." He nodded, knowing he had to have a long talk with Rochelle now.
***************
Elias was kissing Rochelle passionately, his hands massaging her large breasts. They didn't have sex anymore, but they did partake in foreplay when the timing was right. They had come home from a date at a sports bar. They had watched as the Dodgers destroyed the Anaheim Angels 7-1. While at the bar, a woman had kept flirting with Rochelle. She had in turn fired back innuendos to the red headed woman. After several drinks, they had started french kissing to the delight of both of their husbands.
When they had got home, Elias all but tore your clothes off.
"Did that make you hot? Did it make you horny?" she giggled as he started kissing her nipples.
"I bet it did," she moaned.
Once they were both well aroused, he tried to enter her with the same old rebuff. It hurt, even with the lubricants they had bought. Instead, Elias raised her legs and started muff diving his favorite slice of pussy in the world. He could still make her cum, even if he wasn't satisfied at the same time. But since he loved making her cum and was good at it, he continued his cunnilingus of her button. She was running her fingers through his hair, enjoying the rare occasion of her arousal. She knew she would orgasm soon, just as she knew he would continue eating her out. Elias lived for giving her multiple orgasms.
She had her climax, several actually, and watched as Elias masturbated. He was going to cum soon, she knew and he would place the tip inside her lady purse. He loved eating his cream pies from her chalice. She found it rather erotic to tell the truth. Once he had, they lay back on the bed. Both enjoying the after glow of a rare sexual experience between the two.
"Rochelle, I have to tell you something." he said quietly.
"Did you sleep with someone?' she anticipated.
"Yes," he admitted.
"I guess it was only a matter of time. Who was it? When did you do it?" she asked.
"At Mike's BBQ, when you weren't feeling well." He said. A pang of guilt hit her, she had said that as an excuse to have some alone time. Now it had caught up to her.
"Sharlene, from down the street was flirting with me. And it didn't help that we were drinking a bit, and by a bit I mean a lot. That's when she walked me back to her place."
"And you didn't hesitate to take the chance," she said with acrimony.
He looked her in the eyes, and responded, "Yeah, well it felt good to be desired. I have feelings and needs, you seem to forget."
She swallowed her rebuke. Side Escort Bayan (https://side.t2bro.net/) "Are you going to sleep with her again?"
"She said I had to get things straight with you first. So I guess we've hit a critical point in our marriage. And ultimately it's your decision where we go from here."
***************
Elias picked up Sharlene from her house, and took her out to dinner and drinks, several drinks actually. They were feeling good, and they were pawing at each other.
"Let's go back to my place," she said as she kissed his lower lip.
"How about my place instead," he countered. "Seeing as you hosted us last time."
She smiled, and grabbed his crotch. "Just checking to see if you're ready for all of me."
"I'm ready to put it to the test," he smiled. "That's for damn sure."
When they got to his place, he walked her inside. The house was dark, but a light was on at the back of the house. He pulled her close as they stepped in the doorway, kissing her ebony neck, and feeling her prodigious swollen breasts.
"My wife wants to watch," he said, waiting for the rebuke to come.
"Does she now?" Sharlene didn't seem shocked. "I think we can give her a fine show, you and me."
They walked to the master bedroom, holding hands. When they stepped inside, the room was candle lit, except for a single reading lamp. In the glow of the lamp, Rochelle was reading a book, dressed in a bathrobe. Sharlene walked over, and held out her hand, like a lady.
"Can I please hear you say that I have permission to be with your husband? That you want to watch and will not hold it against either of us for having sex?"
Rochelle took her hand, and stood up. She suddenly reached forward and kissed her on the lips, a light kiss, but a kiss nonetheless.
"Elias and I have come to an understanding. I didn't hold it against either of you when you slept together before. It happened. Elias asked me if he could continue, and you wanted this to be okayed by me before you continued Sharlene. Yes, he has my permission to sleep with you, No, I do not hold it against either of you. I thought if I watched, Elias would be less likely to be 'unfaithful' and find other women I wasn't aware of. Please, make yourself at home with my husband."
Sharlene smiled and kissed Rochelle, then walked over to the bed. Elias started kissing her as he undid her jeans. She was doing the same to him, and the kissing was mixed with groping. They got on the bed, in a mixed state of undress. Sharlene was down to her lingerie, creamy white lacy thong and matching brassiere. He was down to his tight fitting boxers, and laid down on the bed. She mounted him, rubbing his bulge with her covered little lady. He reached up and groped her swollen breasts as she leaned down to kiss him. She reached back, and did the clasp of her bra, her dark melons dropped and hung above his face. He took her breasts in his mouth and fed like a babe searching for milk. His hands dropped her thong, and she helped get them off, only his boxers remained.
Switching so her legs crossed over his face, she pushed his boxers down, and took his upright stiffy into her mouth, even as she lowered her vulva onto his face. She wrapped her lips around his shaft, making love to it like a new found babe suckles his mother's breast. He kissed her venus like a deep french kiss and pulled her lips into his mouth, savoring her juices. When they both started to get heated, and knew to slow things down before both erupted; she rose and straddled his waist, taking his thick woodpecker in her hand, squeezing it hard, then sitting on it and slowly dropping down on him.
"Oh gawd, you feel like velvet Sharlene!" he said.
"You feel tense, and strong. I'm going to help you relax." she said in a sultry voice.
Rochelle watched as her husband made love to another woman. When he had confessed he slept with her before, she had been angry, but was surprised how little it angered her. She knew she could no longer satisfy him, and it was a relief to no longer feel obligated to have sex with him. She thought if she demanded she watch, it might keep him from bringing her home. But he had gone through with it, calling her unknown bluff. And now, she was feeling somewhat aroused by the sight. She longed to make love to her husband, but her body betrayed her. Watching him in a passionate embrace, she recalled how powerful a lover he was. She watched as they did what grown and consenting adults do in bed, and she was rather enjoying it. She had not expected that.
Sharlene was doing what she did best, riding that cock and making it want to cry. She was in full swing, her hips swerving and rocking his full staff. In later years, they would call what she was doing 'twerking'...all she knew was this is how she liked to ride a man's meat. She knew she Escort Side (https://side.t2bro.net/) would have him exploding soon, and was surprised when he didn't yell he was coming. Rather, she felt her insides clench and release as she came, and felt those all too familiar shudders run down her body.
"Oh my! Ooh baby, did you just give her momma the shakes?" she smiled, her pearly whites in contrast to the fire engine red lipstick.
"Yes I did, ma'am. Want another?" He didn't wait for a response. He picked her up like a doll, and placed her on the bed, doggy style. He placed his tip at her very wet opening, and pushed it in. She sat up, allowing him to grab her magnificent chocolate breasts in each hand as he rammed her down on his angry fellow. She helped him by bouncing down on him, his pole pushing against a series of ridges just inside her opening; the Grafenberg spot.
"Oh! Yeah baby, give it to me. Like that! More baby, keep going, I want more!" she was calling out.
Sharlene looked over to Rochelle, it was obvious she was enjoying herself as well. Her bathrobe was open, and her nudity was exposed. Her hand was slapping the lips of her vagina, and she would rub her bean as well. Sharlene could hear the wet slaps, her pussy could work to some extent then.
Sharlene rocked her head back as she was flooded by micro bursts of unadulterated pleasure. She was coming again. And this time, it was followed up by another series of fluctuation spasms down her abdomen.
"Oh FUCK YES!" she screamed. "Oooohhhh oooohhhh, my gawwd! Aaaahhhh! Sweet merciful Jesus! Please let this good man keep fucking me! I want your babies!" she laughed deliriously.
Elias grabbed a pillow, placed in front of Sharlene's hips, and dropped her forward. She knew exactly what to do, sticking her ass up and out. Elias grabbed her hips and started mauling her vagina with his very hungry meat. The clapping of his hips against her bottom was loud, and any neighbor out for a walk would know that sound. Sharlene bit into a pillow as he beat her little lady to a pulp.
"Gah! Y E S!" he shot her full of his milky residue.
He stayed as his pecker twitched repeatedly, dumping more of his cum in her. When he was convinced he was done, he dismounted and flipped her over. He shoved his lightly bearded face between her legs and sucked all his cum out, making sure to lick her lips and button. He walked over to Rochelle, who had climaxed herself. He kissed her, giving her some of his spilled man cream. Rochelle licked his face like a kitten at his mothers teat. She reached for his Johnson, and licked it clean of Sharlene's juices.
"Sharlene, come here please." she held up her hand.
Sharlene came over, and realized Rochelle was going to lick her pussy as well. She placed her leg on the arm rest, and Rochelle got right to suckling her pearl. It wasn't long before Sharlene was shaking again. Rochelle sucked on her lips, teasing her further. She stood, and Sharlene stepped back. Rochelle took Sharlene by the chin and kissed her deeply.
"Thank you for satisfying my husband. I can't thank you enough!" she smiled.
Sharlene was picked up by Elias, and he deposited her on the bed. He pulled up her waist, so her ass was in the air again.
"Really? You're ready for more?" she said.
"No, I just gotta do something." climbed in beside her so his face was above her open ass. He ran his tongue down her ass crack from above, and flicking her dark button with his tongue.
She moaned.
He continued licking her asshole, even nibbling it with his lips. He continued until her moans were regular and louder. He left her bottom slick with saliva, and then he came around and placed his tip at her entrance.
"Wait, no. You're too big. Fuck my pussy again!" she called to him.
But he kept teasing her dark hole with his tip, pushing, nudging it. He dropped a big drop of spit on his head, rubbed her bottom and pushed in the tip.
"Oh fuck! I guess I'm getting ass fucked then!" she moaned.
He was careful to take it slow, just the head at first. Then another inch or two. Sharlene was breathing in and out to calm herself, her heart was galloping. She reached back with her long nails and pulled her ass cheeks as open as she could. He was half way there, so he started rocking her back and forth. Soon, she was taking almost all of him, and eventually she managed to fit all of him in her.
Rochelle watched, knowing she had never let him do that. She was beside herself, her horny pussy itching to be manipulated again.
Sharlene was biting the pillows again, her ass was both in pain and in heaven. He slapped her round ass, the sting distracting her from being ass fucked. Another slap, this one stung even worse. She was sure she couldn't take much more when she felt a wet warmth filling her up. He pulled out slowly, and her ass loved every escaping inch. She felt a pop, rather than heard it.
If she could see herself, she was gaped, her ass turned out like a pink fleshy flower. She stayed there, letting her body relax.
"I can't wait till next time" she moaned.