Continue the threesome

Monica kisses on my ear, “I’m down for some more fun if you are. I’m still feeling wild.”

Phoebe smiles at my wife’s answer. I feel her hand under the blanket wrap around my soft cock. I say, “It may take me a bit to recover.”

She flops my cock around in her hand. “That’s okay. There are still plenty of other ways we can have fun while we wait.”

Monica asks with a teasing smile, “Would you like to taste my husband’s cum?”

Phoebe laughs, “You’re so dirty. I love it.” She disappears under the blankets. She crawls over my body and positions herself between my life’s legs.

Monica gasps, “Oh my god! She’s actually doing it!”

Phoebe is licking my wife’s pussy that is still filled with my cum. I can’t believe it either until my wife lets out the sexy moan.

I bring her face to mind and kiss her. “I’ve missed that sound so much.”

Her lips suck on mine. “You’re going to be hearing it a lot more after this weekend. I’m so ready to wake the kids with my orgasms.”

We continue talking as we make out while she’s gets eaten out. “Don’t wake the kids. Just bite my shoulder.”

“I lose control when you make me come hard though. I’ll leave a mark and will draw blood.” Her teeth playing bite my lower lip.

“It’ll be worth it,” I say. “I love making you come all over my cock.”

Monica moans into my mouth. Phoebe’s agile tongue buries inside her trying to scoop out all my cum. She closes her eyes and mutters, “Fuck me. You should be watching and taking notes.”

She presses her head to me and sighs. I reach over and cup her soft breath. I pinch her hard nipple. “Tell me what she’s doing that you love.”

Her breathes are so deep. She has a tough time describing. “Her tongue…her tongue over and over…so slowly…right in that same perfect spot…oh god…so slow…ohmyfuckingod Chandler…another woman is going to make me come.”

I massage her breast and pull at her nipples. She loves her tits play with. To keep from screaming, she bites onto my shoulder. It barely muffles the moans of her orgasm.

Monica loosens her bite when Phoebe comes up from the blankets. Her chin shines from my wife’s wet pussy. She looks at me, “That was a lot of cum. If I wasn’t here, your wife would’ve gotten pregnant.”

She reaches under the blanket and squeezes my cock. “You ready yet big boy?”

I’m chubby but not hard, they wouldn’t be able to ride it. I say, “Give me some time. I’m close.”

“What do you want to do until then? I get bored easily,” Phoebe looks at me and my wife. She’s tired of doing all the work. It’s our turn to step up.