Clean her up

George was lost in a state of arousal as Abbey asked him if he wanted to lick her clean. “What?” he asked slightly dumbfounded.

She turned her blue eyes on him, the piercing look she gave him when she was aroused. The look she gave him when she was **** for pleasure. “Do you want to lick me clean?” she asked in her husky, seductive voice. “Clean me up for my next black cock?”

George leant forward as the black man’s cum pooled on her tits. Thick and cloying, not like his, which would run down her body when he sprayed her. He leant into her lips and kissed her. She moaned at the touch of his lips against hers. As he pulled back only a fraction, she begged, “Please.”

His second kiss was lower, just capturing her lower lip. His third cupped her chin, and she moaned. He bent lower and ran his tongue from the centre of her neck up, Her skin was sweet and salty, and the flavour stuck to his tongue.

As he went further south, Abbey moaned, “God, this is hot, clean me up for my next black cock,” her skin stood out in gooseflesh from arousal as he licked further down to where the black man’s cum had pooled against her skin. He ran his tongue across the top of her tattoo, scooping it up onto his tongue and moved back to her lips. There they kissed, and he passed her lover’s semen to Abbey as she shuddered.

“Did you just cum?” he asked her.

“Yes, please continue, please clean me up for the next one, for him.” She pointed, and George looked back to see a thick black cock hanging from the wall. He returned to Abbey’s tits, licking and sucking them clean as Abbey reached out to stroke the thick cock. As he was finishing scooping the cum from her cleavage, she said. “I can’t believe you did that. It was so fucking hot.”

“I can’t believe it either.” George’s cock was throbbing, and he felt like he was about to cum.

Abbey kissed him again before turning her attention back to the stranger’s cock. She leant forward, and George watched her red lips kiss the dark head. He moaned and grabbed his phone, taking another snap of his wife being a slut. She shifted nearer to the wall and slowly engulfed more of the thick black cock. George continued to take pictures, loving the way Abbey’s tits bounced as she bobbed. “God, you are such a slut.”

Abbey pulled back and smiled at him. “Do you want me to swallow his load?” she asked.

“If you are asking if you should spray it on your tits for me to lick you clean. If you do that, I’m going to cum,” he confessed.

Abbey pouted towards him before standing up. George watched as she turned around, so her back was to the wall and then slid her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. “And if you were cleaning up something else?” She asked as she bent over at the waist, slowly peeling her panties down. George could see how they clung to her lips with her arousal.

George went to say something. He was not sure what, as she leant backwards. She moaned as the cock pressed between her legs, poking at her wet pussy. “Do you want to clean up something else?” she asked again.

“Oh my God,” he whispered. His cock was twitching as she inched backwards. A groan could be heard from the other side of the wall.

When he didn’t say anything, she continued slowly pushing back before moving forward an inch and then repeating. “If you don’t tell me to stop soon, you will have something else to clean up.”

George stood up and moved in front of her and leant in to kiss her. As he did, he pushed her back, and she groaned. “You want me to fuck black bareback?” He nodded in response. “You want him to fill your wife’s cunt with his creamy baby batter?” He nodded again. “Will you clean me up before the next one?” George shuddered, and Abbey felt a hot splash against her leg as George came.