A Slice of Paradise

Douglas and Mira were doing something quite similar in the guest house. Douglas's lips were gliding up and down Mira's large golden cock, taking it to the root with each stroke, as Mira liberally fucked his mouth. Her lips were perched just above Douglas's penis in a 69, washing a variety of sensations across Douglas's dick. Sometimes the dry heat of smoke from Mira's cigar. Sometimes a chilled mouth from sucking on a cube of ice immersed in whiskey. Sometimes saliva touched the whiskey itself.

"Stop teasing me," Douglas grunted, pulling Mira's cock out of his mouth and complaining.

"Don't stop sucking," Mira grumped, impaling her cock back into Douglas's mouth. "You know you barely last if I suck you like I could." That much was true, Douglas knew. By prolonging the pleasure, they could both cum around the same time. Douglas focused his efforts on pleasing his wife, and soon enough, her large cock started twitching, emptying her seed directly into Douglas's belly. At the same moment, he could feel her start to suck him properly, practically attacking his cock with thick suction and ample wetness. And he came, still thick and potent, feeding his wife. They both mewled happily, lost in their own private paradise.