Lisa wants her turn

The semen was boiling up in my balls and I began to pump against Lisa faster - my cock filling her pussy. With the thought of Jeri's tits around my cock and my sperm spurting all over them I began to cum in my wife's love hole. I wallowed in the pleasure of my orgasm continuing to ram my wife from behind, my cum load feeling so much bigger than normal.

Lisa remained kneeling after I withdrew. God, I loved looking at Lisa's perfect round ass when she was bent over like that. I took the opportunity to admire her smooth, tight cheeks, her pouty little dark red pussy lips fringed by damp brown curls, and her crinkled star of an anus.

"You're really beautiful from behind, Lisa," I told her.

"My butt is too big," she complained.

"Nonsense, it's perfect," I said. "Everything about it." Jeri's was probably bigger, though she was taller, of course. I kissed her butt cheeks and started to pull her panties back up.

"Wait, I'm not done, Steve!" she protested. "You've just got ME started!" She pulled her damp panties back down. "You owe me for getting hot staring at Jeri's tits and taking it out on me."

I couldn't protest, since she'd caught me staring at Jeri's magnificent cleavage, and I had plowed the resulting hard-on straight into Lisa over her vocal opposition.

"Let's get you something to lie down on," I said. I looked to where our mattress stood, leaning against the wall. I pulled it down to the ground and threw a quilted cotton moving pad over it.

Lisa got off her knees and lay back down on the mattress. She spread her legs and put a hand over her bush, using her fingertips to spread her pussy lips for me.

I patted away my leaking cum with the tail of my shirt and got to work. Sometimes it could take a half hour for my wife to get off, but it looked like I'd given her a good start already. Her inner pussy lips were swollen and dark red, and her clit was fat with arousal under its hood. I kissed her inner thighs and worked inward, kissing her plump outer lips, the back of her hand covering her bush, her fingertips, and her sweet, salty, juicy center spread open for me.

Lisa's legs quivered at the touch of my lips. I blew warm breath at her pussy, and she hmmmed with pleasure. I breathed on her little crinkled rear hole and she didn't protest. Smiling inside with getting away with stimulating her ass, something Lisa rarely allowed, I got on with my work, licking up each side of her lips, massaging around the outside with fingertips as I went.

After several minutes of diligent attention to her pleasure, shifting my stimulation to follow her sighs, I looked up. Lisa was flushed pink on her face and chest, and her nipples were erect, crowning her small breasts with stiff nubs. She was close. Her breathing was deep and fast, and each breath went out with a little moan. My own cock started swelling again, but on this hot day, I wasn't sure if I wanted to try for another, because there was still work to do and I'd probably feel more hot, drained, and sweaty.

I could usually bring Lisa off with a direct attack on her clit and a finger tickling the entrance to her pussy, but I knew she liked having me inside her when she came. Maybe I was hard enough to get in and get her off.

"Lisa sweetie," I cooed to my wife. "Daddy's ready to help his good girl come. Does she have a big, big O for me?"

"Yeah daddy, I wanna come, make me come," Lisa moaned.

"Where's that big O hiding?" I teased. "Is it in Lisa's clitty?" I pinched gently on the hood of her swollen pearl. "Is it in her little flower?" I touched the moist little lips guarding her vaginal opening. "Is it deep in her cunny so we have to dig it out?" I slid my knees up and swung my mostly-hard cock against her thighs with a slap, slap. "Or is it hiding in Lisa's behind, naughty thing?" I circled a fingertip very gently round the crinkles of Lisa's anus. She moaned and sighed her way along as I touched her, without letting on what she wanted most.

"Where is it, Lisa?" I asked again.

"Daddy, daddy..."