She can’t do it

Monica looks down at Phoebe’s pussy covered in fine black hair. She looks up at me, “Sorry I can’t do it.” She grinds herself on Phoebe’s face. She moans, “You do it: she deserves a reward of this. Oh my god.”

I hope Phoebe doesn’t die under there. (It would be a good way to go though.) I move up to where Phoebe has her legs parted. Her pink pussy begs for me.

I’ve already eaten her out, I’m naked and I’m rock hard. I think it’s time to get inside my friend’s wife. I grab my cock and look up at my wife. She nods in approval.

I spread Phoebe’s legs and move my body between them. In case she doesn’t know what is coming, I slap my cock down a couple times on her clit.

A muffled “YES!” comes from between my wife’s legs.

I prop up her hips so I can penetrate her without leaning over her. I put my cock to her opening and push into her tight pussy. She curses underneath my wife. Monica and I both stare down at my cock penetrating her petite body. I slowly thrust in and out, going deeper each time. Once I got a good rhythm going, Monica pulls me into a kiss. We make out as I fuck Phoebe.

It’s officially a threesome. Everyone is being pleasured at the same time.

I break from the kiss, and bring my wife’s big tit to my mouth. I suck deeply on it. She moans wildly. I want her to come all over Phoebe’s face. Drown her in cum.