My Wife’s Fucked up Family

Her nasty, messy pussy turned me on so much, and thinking about it getting even dirtier and more defiled, sounded like a wonderfully absurd idea. Yesterday I would have hated the idea of sucking on a cum filled pussy, that is, if I had imagined it before it happened. And tomorrow I just might hate the idea again. But right now I wanted nothing more, “Nothing could be hotter! Your sloppy cummy pussy needs to ride again!”

She climbed up on top again, settling in comfortably.

She started grinding her sex on me, rolling her hips in circles. When she rolled forward her clit rubbed on my lips. When she rolled to either side her labia opened up allowing me greater access. But when she rolled back her butthole came close enough for me to lick it vigorously until her rocking took it away again.

I waited for Ted’s cock to invade our tryst but he never joined us.

Vee and I started to work as a team. I mouthed everywhere I could, licking everything she gave me: licking inside when she offered her gash, then sucking her cunt lips when she offered those.

Violet’s fingers crept down, burrowing through her hairy bush, to massage her clit.

Her grinding became bolder and she allowed more of her weight to rest on my face.

Next, she rubbed her slit across my lips from front to aft, repeatedly, feeding her clit then anus to my ravenous mouth alternately.