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Chapter 11 by W_Jaxson W_Jaxson

Can she ride?

Ask his Wife

Adam turned back to his wife, looking for reassurance as he teetered on the edge of crossing a barrier where there was no return.

“Ummm, please, hubby” Holly purred eagerly. “Fuck that slut!” She ordered her husband, even while shoving him off of Sara.

Sara excitedly crawled atop of her conquest. Her petite body trembling with anticipation. Lying on his back, Adam found himself dazed but beyond aroused. Straddled by two gorgeous naked women, he watched in awe as his wife expertly positioned the youthful blonde on top of him. Sara, guided by Holly’s whispered instructions, her hand tightly gripping his throbbing shaft, aiming it toward the young woman’s unfamiliar delicate pink pussy lips. They intently watched Adam, captivated by the primal intensity in his eyes. His thoughts consumed by raw desire.

Holly knelled behind Sara, pressing her full breasts against Sara’s smooth back as her fingers lingering on the dainty girl’s shoulders and down her graceful young figure.

Holly bit her lip in delight at her perfect view as she started to grind her pussy on her husband’s muscular thigh. “Good girl,” She whispered in Sara’s ear.

Sara started to slowly rock back and forth. Her delicate sweat slicked body moving with a sensual grace, teasing Adam’s throbbing cock as she massaged it between her dripping folds, making it disappear and reappeared as she rolled her hips, just enough to let the wide head of his cock tease her needy clit.

Soon Sara’s eyes were rolling in the back of her head. Her breath growing ragged and **** as her slender hips quickened their pace. Quickly finding her rhythm as she ground faster and faster into Adam, until with a growl he leaned over and slammed his erection deep inside her. Their cuckcake’s moans and gasped ignited a new fire in Holly. She desperately clawed at Sara’s pert breasts as she began to feverishly grind her clit ever faster into her husband’s thigh.

This wasn’t just sex, it was a performance expertly engineered by Holly herself. Their moans filled the room with an urgency that built with each thrust. The view from {Adam’s} perspective was spectacular. Sara perfect and even more stunning as his wife massaged her perky forbidden breasts as her cunt pulsed around his long neglected cock.

Sara cried out, a high-pitched wail of ecstasy, as Adam took over, his powerful rhythm pushing them both over the edge. Adam let out a triumphant growl and slammed his hips into his lithe cuckcake. His throbbing dick swelling over and over as he pumped her full of his hot seed. Sara winced in pleasure as her pussy spasmed in need, frantically massaging every last drop from Adam’s imposing cock.

The awe-inspiring sight drove Holly to her own climax. Holly groaned as a wave of intense pleasure washed over her as she watched Sara’s body convulse, panting and moaning until she collapsed on top of Adam, quaking and trembling with satisfaction.

“Ummm, that was so hot,” Holly moaned contentedly as her own orgasm slowly ebbed. Holly couldn’t tear her eyes away from her husband as she sat up to better watch his still rigid cock slowly slip out of Sara’s used cunt. “Fuck!” Holly gasped with bated breath, her pulse already quickening as she watched a droplet of her husband’s cum ran down Sara’s inner thigh.

Who should his wife clean up?

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