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she shimmed her ass back and forth across his lips as she tried to get herself off one more time. She looked up and motioned for me to come over to her side of the bed. When I got there she took one of my hands in hers and placed it around Carl’s fat prick. She held it there, moving it up and down his slippery shaft as her other hand played with her nipples. She was grinding her pelvis against Carl’s face, and she started telling me how he was almost as good as me with his tongue, and how great it felt buried in her pussy. I slid my mouth down to her breast, taking one of her tender nipples between my lips, nibbling it gently.
    I continued to suck her breast as she moaned louder. Janet moans a lot when she comes; it’s one of the many things about our lovemaking that turns me on. Then she gave a little shriek and her body rose into the air for a moment, before setting herself back on Carl’s face. “Oh, babe, he’s tongue-fucking my ass!” she panted, squirming wildly. Suddenly Carl groaned, and his come spurted over our hands. Janet was squealing while she rode his tongue, and her body tensed as she came again. She licked the come off our hands and Carl’s dick.
    Straightening up, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. Slipping her tongue between my lips, she pushed some of Carl’s come into my mouth. After a moment of hesitation, I happily kissed her back.
    Carl went out to the bathroom as we both fell back on the bed. She looked so sexy, lying there with her creamy white breasts exposed, her mound and thighs coated with pussy juice. I ran my hands gently over her face and through her hair. She nuzzled my throat, then lowered her head and took my nipple between her soft lips, flicking her tongue over it. She pulled my leg between hers, rubbing her thigh against my dick and balls.
    “Have you enjoyed this evening so far?” she asked.
    “Yes, I have,” I replied.
    “Did you like helping me jerk him off?”
    I thought for a second, then said, “I like everything we do together.”
    Laying her head on my shoulder and playing with my nipples, she asked shyly, “Babe, is Carl going to fuck me tonight?”
    I realized that, notwithstanding their close call earlier, Carl had not actually penetrated my wife. In spite of all that had happened up to now, this would obviously be a big step for her.
    “I don’t know,” I said. “Do you want him to fuck you?”
    “I need a hard dick in me soon or I’ll go crazy! It might be nice to see what a nine-inch cock feels like.”
    Carl came back into the room. He crawled into the bed on her other side and snuggled up against her back. “Is it time for me to go now?” he asked.
    “No, stay awhile,” I said. Janet looked up at me, and I simply winked in return. She ground that great ass of hers back against Carl’s growing cock. My own dick was rubbing her clit, and I pushed harder against her as Carl slid his cock over her buttocks. The increased pressure made her crazy with passion.
    “Fuck me, Glen,” she pleaded, before rolling me onto my back and climbing on top of me. She leaned forward to kiss me while she ground her pelvis on my hardness. Carl placed his hands on her ass and lifted her up, then grabbed my cock and guided it to her pussy. She was extremely wet, and she impaled herself on my pole with one smooth motion. Our pubic hair meshed together as she settled her weight down onto my stiffness. Her tits swung in my face as she rocked back and forth.
    Carl moved up behind her, wedging his hard nine inches into the crack of her ass. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up until she was sitting, wedging her to take my cock even deeper inside her. He fondled her tender breasts, and she turned her head to meet his kiss. When the kiss ended, she crouched over me again, her breasts dangling as she bounced wildly up and down, ass sticking out toward Carl. His throbbing dick again stroked her butt and probed into her crack.
    I felt