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“Yes,” he groaned as Janie leaned over him, offering her breasts, and he took them both in his hands, licking between them as if he couldn’t decide which was better. She gasped and arched again as he focused on sucking one of her nipples, and she squealed when I leaned in and sucked on the other.

“Let’s taste her,” I whispered and TJ had her over on her back before Janie knew what was happening, both of us spreading her wide, our tongues warring against her clit, our fingers competing to get inside her little pussy. He managed to get one in, and I got one in, too, and we fucked her in unison, making her whimper and writhe.

“Ohhh please!” she begged, and TJ let me cover her mound with my mouth, my tongue focused, persistent, aching to feel her come. “Oh! God! Now!

Oh fuck!”

I groaned against her cunt, sucking at it, hungry, greedy, eating her up, every last bit, as her climax rocked her whole body, her pussy spasming again and again around our fingers, the tight press of her hole clenching as we fingered her to orgasm.

“Fuck me,” she moaned, reaching for both of us. “I want your cock. TJ, please. Fuck me.”

“Me, first.” I smiled, pressing TJ down onto the sofa bed and climbing him like a tree. He groaned as I slid my pussy down his length, rolling my hips at the base, using my fingers to tease my aching clit.

“Come here,” TJ encouraged, pulling Janie toward him. She followed his lead, letting him position her, legs spread, pussy centered neatly over his face.

Moaning softly, she leaned against me, and we kissed softly as I rode my husband’s cock and she sat on his face at let him lick her.

“He’s so hard,” I whispered into her ear as we rocked, our breasts pressed together, our nipples kissing. “I’m going to let him fuck you.”

“Please?” She groaned, wrapping her arms around my neck, hanging on.

“Promise?”

“Oh yes,” I reassured her, cupping her breasts in my hands, tweaking her nipples. “I promise. He’s going to fuck you so hard, so good.” She moaned into my mouth, grinding her hips down against his face. TJ groaned, too, a muffled, happy sound. “But I want you to come in his mouth, Janie. Come in his mouth while I come all over his big, hard fucking dick.”

“Oh fuck!” She gasped, hanging tight, her whole body trembling against mine. I rubbed my clit faster, rolling my hips, feeling TJ’s cock moving deep inside, and I was so close…so very close. “I’m gonna come for you! Yes! All over his face!”

She did, quivering and arching and begging us both for something, anything, and I came, too, my pussy squeezing TJ’s cock again and again, making him moan and grab my hips. Janie moaned against my mouth as we kissed, our bodies slick already with a light sheen of sweat. I cupped her mound with my hand as she shifted forward, making her gasp.

“We’re not done with your sweet little pussy,” I reminded her, and she sighed happily as I rubbed my hand between her legs. “Get on your hands and knees.”

She did, and I slid my body underneath hers, fitting our bodies together, exploring her still-throbbing pussy with my eager tongue. Janie bent her head in whimpering submission, rubbing her cheek against my thigh, my pussy, moaning softly as my tongue slid between her lips, looking for the sensitive bud of her clit.

I wanted it again. Again.

“You like my fingers in you?” I murmured, sliding one in, fingering her slowly. She nodded against my thigh, putting her ass further up in the air. “You like it when I fuck you?” I began a slow rhythm, my fingers moving in and out.

Beside me, TJ was on his knees, cock in hand, watching. The sight was almost enough to make me come again right then.

“Mmm god, Janie, you taste so good, baby,” I whispered, swallowing her juices, literally scooping them out of her little hole with my tongue as I removed my fingers. She groaned when I did that and I smiled. “What’s the matter? You wanna be fucked? You want something big and hard filling that tight little pussy?”

“Please?” She whimpered, nodding against my belly, her hands gripping my thighs. She begged and begged. “Oh god, please. Ronnie, please. Let him fuck me. I want it so much…”

“Shh.” I rubbed at her clit with my fingers, making her tremble. “I know you do. It’s okay. I’m gonna let him fuck you.”

TJ moaned softly when I reached for his cock and he moved toward me on his knees, his head going back when I began to suck my juices off the tip. I cupped his balls in my hand, letting him feed me the length of his cock, opening my throat for him as Janie arched back, her pussy so wet and ready.

“You want that pussy?” I gasped, taking him out of my mouth and pressing him against the wet entrance of her cunt.

“Put me in,” he begged, shifting his hips forward, and they both groaned as I finally let him slide into her, all the way in, his balls pressed tight against her pussy.

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