Coming again is not enough

"Aaaaaah, yeah!" The low-pitched moan from beyond the left wall told me the guy fucking my wife's mouth was coming. I watched Helen gobble and suck furiously; she wanted every drop. Even with her hard sucking, a thin ribbon of cum dripped from the corner of her mouth down onto the hard floor.

"Shit! Take it bitch!" The cry of the second man plus the extra hard thump against the right-side wall let me know that the second guy was filling Helen's cunt with his hot cream. Helen kept grinding her pussy back, her body shuddered; she was coming hard.

Helen, panting, dropped down onto the cold, hard, cum-sticky floor. The first cock, the one she had sucked off, disappeared. The second cock, fresh from her pussy and slick with cum, hung, semi-hard, through the gloryhole. "Suck it clean, bitch!"

Helen looked around, saw the dripping cock that had just gotten her off, and pounced. She sucked the cock fully into her mouth. I watched her slobber and lick until the shaft was clean of every sign of their fucking. As hard as she tried. Helen couldn't get the cock hard.

"Helen," I tapped her on the naked shoulder, "you've got another admirer." I pointed to a new cock, rather small but very hard poking through the left side.

Helen was like a lust-crazed beast. She abandoned the unresponsive cock and sprang on the new-comer. The cock disappeared into her mouth. Her head was bobbing up and down, the sounds of slurping and moans filled the video booth.

I decided it was time to give my own hard cock some action.