Fucking each other's wives

Pete looked down at Jan with a grin, "I think we'd better follow the rules."

Jan smiled back and looked at his throbbing penis; precum was leaking from the tip. With her left hand, Jan gripped the base of his shaft and let her tongue gently catch the bead of precum leaking off his prick. It pooled on her tongue as she followed the stream upward to his cock cleavage under the tip. Pete groaned as the tip of her tongue flicked upward and she let his clear fluid slide down as she swallowed.

Leslie watched hungrily. She pushed her ass directly into Rick's face, burying his mouth in her snatch and his nose up against her tight little taint. Rick yelped out a muffled* cry of surprise at her aggression. (*Pun intended). Her tits now laid splayed on top the table. She panted as her eyes were glued to Jan and Pete from across the table.

Jan looked up at Pete, over at Leslie who bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously, and then looked at the pulsating love rod in her petite hand. She rolled the smooth velvety tip around in her mouth. Pete squeezed his ass together as her other hand reached out to grab a hunk of butt. His legs began to quiver and he needed to brace himself. He grabbed onto the table for support with one hand and placed the other hand on top of Jan's head. He began to run his fingers through her hair. Jan's body felt completely electrified at his touch and an itch formed blooming around her clitoris.

Leslie pushed Rick back with her hips. Rick came up for air, Leslie juices all his face. "I dare Rick to take me to the sofa... and pound me while Jan and Pete watch."

"I don't think it's your turn Leslie," Pete started.

"Shut the fuck up Pete," she retorted.

Rick obliged. He followed Leslie and she flung the shirt off her shoulders. After lying down on the sofa she lifted her legs and peeled off the orange thong. Pete and Jan watched Rick trail behind Leslie like a lost puppy. Leslie spread her legs open showing her glistening snatch. Leslie flung the wet orange thong to the floor.

Jan let go of Pete's ass and began circling around her sensitive breasts while she opened her mouth to take in Pete's shaft. Her other hand dropped from his cock and went to her wanting pearl of a clit under her skirt. She moaned through the cock two inches in her mouth. Jan's left hand tugged gently at her nipples.

Rick was in awe of the long legs spread wide which led to her supple slit. His thick cock ached to be inside Leslie. He kneeled on the sofa in front of her opening. A long stream of precum dripped on her stomach as he angled his cock down towards her. He traced her opening, teasing her budding clitoris at the top. She pouted and started to mirror Jan pulling on her hard nipples.

Jan watched Rick teasing her friend sexually and swallowed another couple of inches. Pete had a lot of real estate as she slide his shaft in and out. Pete's hand began to apply more pressure to the back of her head, urging her deeper. Five inches; Jan had to pull out each time she went deep to avoid gagging on his length. She had to switch to holding on to the back of his thighs. Glurp, glurp, glurp, were the sounds coming from Jan's mouth.

Leslie could take Rick's teasing no more! She wrapped her legs around his middle and pulled herself deep on his girthy member. Leslie gasped at how much his cock filled her, if not as deep as Pete. However, the walls of her pussy were on fire with the fat shaft and veiny ridges. Her moans came on their own.

Pete saw Rick spearing his wife with that thick steak between his legs. He placed both hands on the back of Jan's head and gently pulled her closer. Jan gagged at six inches, but he wasn't all in yet. He let her off to get air and she swallowed, looking up at him blinking back tears from watering eyes. Her dark mascara smeared slightly as she wiped them away.

Leslie bucked and gyrated on Rick's cock. Rick put his hand on her stomach with his thumb pointing down rolling her swollen clit.

"Oh shit," Leslie croaked at the double stimulation.

Pete couldn't resist it any more. He looked down at Jan's cute face and perky tits. She had just bobbed off his cock when she went in for another dive. Pete slowly put a steady pressure towards him. Jan's eyes widened at six, glurp, seven, gulck, gulck, his cock was down her throat. One final push as his firming balls slapped against her chin. Gluck, gulck, Jan gagged as her eyes watered. Pete held her there. Jan tapped the back of his thighs in submission from the seven plus inches in her mouth.

Rick turned around at the sound of Jan gagging. She was impaled by Pete's cock! His balls quivered.