Phoebe makes an offer I can’t refuse

Still in her black tank top and yoga pants, Phoebe sits on the bed, her legs outstretched. I’m ready to tear her pants open and bury my face between her legs. I want to taste her pussy. She smirks as I walk in. “I see you decided to cheat on your wife.”

“It’s not cheating,” I respond. “My wife and I have an agreement tonight. I get a pass to fuck you all night.”

“I wonder who gave her that idea,” Phoebe teases.

“I’m surprised you convinced her so quickly,” I reply. I lick my lips, my eyes staring between her thighs.

She smiles, “Oh it wasn’t very hard to convince her. Monica has a thing for Joey. His story didn’t even deter her. I actually think it turned her on more to hear how he railed his way through the females in a family.”

This distracts me from my desire to devour Phoebe. I ask, “Then why did she laugh in his face when she saw his dick?”

“She knows how to rile my husband. He’s now going to try hard to prove his sexual prowess. He’s going to let loose on your wife tonight, and give her the hardest fucking of her life,” Phoebe rubs her hand on her thigh. My mouth waters again, wanting her pussy. “I was hoping I could do the same to you.”

She slips her feet onto the floor, and walks over to me. She places both her hands on my chest. “I want to please you so much. I want to do all the work and you can just enjoy.” Her hand moves down my abs, and she squeezes my hard cock through my pants. “This dick deserves to be worshipped. Let me get down on my knees for you.”

I want to eat her pussy so bad, but I look at her lips, and can’t deny that I want them wrapped around my cock.