Cleaning up and being offered a new lifestyle

“I can’t believe how hot it is to watch Monica be fucked like that,” he said.

Monica turned to look at him again as Licar slowly lowered her legs. “Just watching? Or if I did this more regularly without you, would you still think it’s hot?” she asked.

As she was panting her question, Elgaint took Mitch’s hand and led him over to the warm pool. “I don’t know,” he replied.

Monica giggled, “Well, you have some time to think,” she smiled at him as she ran a finger between her well fucked lips, “if you don’t want me to get pregnant.” She brought her finger to her lips and sucked it clean.

Mitch felt weak in the knees at the suggestion and eagerly knelt between his wife’s legs as Elgaint knelt behind him. “Well, I certainly don’t want you to get pregnant,” he said as he leaned in towards her cunt.

As he kissed her sticky lips, she sighed and grabbed his hair, and Elgaint reached around him to grasp and stroke his cock. For the second time that night, he was eating another man’s cum from his wife’s cunt and found himself humping Elgaint’s hand in arousal. “Oh, you are such a good husband,” Monica moaned. “Eating me clean and helping me not get pregnant.”

He ran his tongue up her wet slit, and again, for the second time that night, he tasted Licar’s cum as it ran from her cunt. “God, this is so fucking hot,” Monica moaned, her grip tightening on his hair and holding him in place as he sucked at her cunt.

Mitch couldn’t help but moan in agreement as Elgaint continued to stroke his cock under the water. He reached up with a hand to slide his fingers into Monica’s cunt relishing the moans and the tangy taste of her and her lover’s pleasure. As she shuddered and came, Monica panted, “Fuck, I’m cumming over Mitch sucking my cunt clean. God, I want to do more of this. Please, Mitch, please let me be a Mythfolk slut and bring you home a sloppy cunt to clean up?”

Mitch moaned into her cunt as she creamed his face and shuddered as his cock throbbed, but Elgaint again gripped him tight, preventing him from cumming. As the couple’s orgasms, abaited, Monica looked down at Mitch, his face covered in the remnants of Licar’s attempt to breed her. Monica was panting, her eyes glazed. “I know we’ve never spoken about this, and know that I would never deny you pleasure. But would you like to? Would you like me to be your hot wife, fucking Mythfolk and bringing you back treats?”

Mitch stood up and leaned down to kiss her, his cock rubbing against her well fucked lips. “Yes,” he said softly.

As he moved to push into her, she stopped him, “Are you planning on cleaning me up again after you cum in me? If not, you should wear a condom.”

Mitch groaned again and spurted over her stomach as he orgasmed. Monica half giggled, half moaned, “Oh wow, you really do like that idea.” She looked towards Licar and Elgaint, “So, think you can show me where there are some nice places to meet Mythfolk?”

Licar smiled, “I am sure we can help. But perhaps you should spend the rest of the night together.”

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