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Christine and Lori always chaperoned their daughters’ choir trips together. And always made sure they roomed together on the trips. These were their best opportunities to share their secret relationship fully.
The hardest part was avoiding glances at each other all day long. Body language was a dead giveaway, and they both needed to keep this whole thing as secret as they could.
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She loved being with them as they fucked, kissing them and watching them kiss, playing with herself, being there as they shared their passion and love. What an incredible feeling to share with them.
NEEEEED 🤤🤤🤤😍
Please
She was sure he enjoyed it, but that wasn’t why she did it.
Love to see my toy put a show and get our new pet ready before joining in.
And this would be exactly not why she was doing it. Nobody’s toy, not a pet, not putting on a show. What is this “our.” She wanted to kiss, and it was her choice and her agency. That he enjoyed it was fun for him, sure, and again - it’s not why she did it. She did it because she wanted it. It was that simple. And she’d kick him out of the room if he made it into being about him.
She was sure he enjoyed it, but that wasn’t why she did it.
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Reblogged from @the-frenchdom
Oh so slow oh so yes oh so yes please
And it was a whole hell of a lot more fun when they were fucking and getting off on watching her watching them fucking, a spiral that (when they were lucky) involved them all coming at the same time, him watching his wife and his girlfriend kissing, her watching him watching them - they all fed on each other and it was honestly an orgasm like no other.
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Always there is that moment of anticipation before lips touch, and it took her breath away, but not as much as the actual kisses did. Oh my god she loved kissing his girlfriend. Especially while they fucked, or right after. Or right before. Hell, any time, those lips, wow.
Buongiorno ☕️
Amusingly, that’s not an Italian but an Austrian coffee cup. Meinl. She didn’t care, she wanted those lips on hers, the coffee would still be good later.
Goals. She hadn’t worn polka dots in a while. He went ape over her when she did. Forget the bra. And the panties. And be ready for what he would do.
She had not expected him to do it in front of his girlfriend, who spent the early part of their fucking getting herself off, nor had she expected to be kissed so hard by her as he started coming, and she was pretty sure they were all now deaf from how loudly she screamed through her own orgasm, but actually he was louder, she just didn’t hear it.
His girlfriend later said she was actually a little deaf from it all. She said it in between their kisses, as he watched. The polka dots dress was still on. He was getting hard again. Success.
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G i r a t i_
His girlfriend bought her a pair like this, in white. And showed them to her while wearing her own pair, in black.
He got home from work and found them asleep on the bed. It wasn’t his turn for dinner that night but he rearranged the week menus and they woke up to the smell of him cooking. And then he had to get them out of bed, where they were making love (fingers and faces wet and tasting of each other), and later, later he was the center of their (sated) attention because sometimes he got to be there, not her, and it was one of those nights where he could and did fuck both of them wherever he wanted, and they kept making out no matter where he put his cock, and she even enjoyed it up her ass, and really enjoyed watching him finally come in his girlfriend’s ass, and it was all so very very good. Even the soreness the next morning (everywhere) was so so very good.
This outfit was both absolutely ridiculous and insanely cute. Mostly ridiculous to her, except she knew that if she wore something like it, he’d fuck her until he was painfully past the point of being sensitive, but still wanting to fuck. She loved those moments, her breaking any version of his self control. Marital power existed in mysterious places.
Time to go shopping. She made sure it was a skirt and not stupid annoying shorts. Ok ok, “skirt” was maybe an exaggeration.
Coming in closer while my hands are bound behind me... are you going to feel up my legs... spread them... cum on them... you tell me what you want?
Oh they knew how to tease her. They spread her legs, one on each side, staring at each other as much as her, and then — nothing. She had to watch them and keep her legs spread. That was it.
Watch them kiss. Watch them make love (not fuck, true tender beautiful lovemaking). And she had to stay with legs wide open. They kept looking at her pussy and whispering in each other’s ear (later she learned they were semi-arguing about who got to taste first).
By the time they untied her, the skirt was soaked through and probably ruined, and she did not care at all. Without looking at them, she climbed up on the bed on her knees, her head resting on the mattress, and only said one word, “please.” They both complied, one in front, one in back. Neither got to taste her, but she got to taste them together, as one. She started coming with their first touch and didn’t stop the cycle of orgasms until she collapsed on the bed. She was so exhausted, so emotionally safe and physically used, and so happy.
They cuddled her and she woke up again much later to the feel of the bed moving in rhythm as they fucked loudly beside her. She rolled over and started kissing him, what an afternoon they were having.
She knew what his tongue and lips could do, and it was clear he was doing it as she walked in the house and saw her writhing on the sofa, both of them mostly clothed, her panties in the ground many feet away from where they were. The room smelled of her. Oh she couldn’t wait to kiss him, to taste his wet lips and smell his messy face, but for now they hadn’t even noticed her and kept going. She decided to watch and listen. But she took her panties off. Might as well be prepared for what was next.
Say ahhhhh
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No words were spoken but she let him know what, how, and where.
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Damn straight.
