Continue then exchange roles.

Bryan placed his hands on either side of Kathryn's head.

"I love you, Kate. With all my heart," he said.

Kathryn smiled. "I love it when you copy me," she said, and laughed. "I think he loves me too," she said, nodding to Bryan's penis. She kissed the shaft. "My perfect cock."

"Yes. More," Bryan said. He guided his wife to continue the mouth work they'd interrupted to let Bryan remove his pants.

"Mmmmmm," Kathryn sighed as she opened wide to suck in the tip of Bryan's erection. She paused, breathing through her nose, just relishing the feel of him inside her mouth, before she attacked again.

"Ohhhh!" Bryan said, as Kathryn's tongue returned to the underside of his cock head.

Kathryn held his cock steady with one hand. Her other hand was busy trailing up and down his leg, tickling his balls, squeezing his ass cheeks and providing synergetic amplification to her tonguework. For Bryan's part he patted his wife's head with one distracted hand while the other fumbled open the bikini top to let it fall to Kathryn's lap.

Bryan stared at her beautiful breasts, soft with pink nipples, so sensitive. Radiating warmth from being cooped up on a hot Jamaica day. Jiggling now, shaking gently with life as Kathryn kissed and sucked his cock.

Kathryn's nipples were so sensitive sometimes that she could get orgasms just from breast stimulation alone. Bryan wondered if pregnancy would enhance her sensitivity. And nursing. The maternity guide that Jasmine had sent them was very explicit about the erotic potential of the changes that came with pregnancy and nursing. Jasmine was hoping to get Kathryn into some kind of Conscious Orgasmic Childbirth stuff that Carissa had turned Jasmine on to. And Kathryn had already said she wanted to try Perineal Massage, a practice that Jasmine was pleased to inform them was the name that obstetricians and midwives used when they wrote a prescription for vaginal fisting.

And then Kathryn moved her tongue again just so, and the world of books and friends fell away as he cried out in pleasure.

The tropical afternoon light filtered through the blinds into their room, slanting across the bed, giving Kathryn tiger stripes of light on her skin.

With willpower, or maybe it was sheer hunger to take his turn giving, eating of Kate's pleasure as she ate of his, Bryan touched Kathryn's cheek and eased her away from him. Kathryn opened her eyes in surprise. She had been almost as lost in eating him as he had been receiving the caresses of her tongue and fingers. She gently opened the hand that was holding his shaft and slowly worked her finger out from between his buttocks, where it had been tickling the ring of his ass, a technique Jasmine highly recommended.

With a thread of presence of mind, Bryan jumped up and fetched two towels from the bathroom and pulled back the bedcover, laying one down on the sheet.

"Lay down sweetheart," Bryan said.

"Mommy," Kathryn said. "Call me mommy today. Just today. Not when the others are here."

Bryan smiled, feeling a tug at his heart. "Okay," he said. "Lie down here mommy," he said. "Daddy wants..." He paused. His voice dropped to a husky whisper. "Daddy wants you to come in his mouth."

Kathryn spread her knees wide. Bryan marveled at the beauty of his wife's pussy again, the deep pink folds the delicate nest for her clit, that pearl he was still learning to lure, to play; her peehole, where she squirted when stimulated just right, and her entrance where his cock felt so at home inside her, and the same place where seven months later, if all was well, their firstborn would emerge.

But today, to worship, and then to enter, Bryan thought. He knelt between his wife's legs to offer his own tongue's prayers to pleasure.

"I love you mommy," he told his wife. He kissed Kathryn's labia, holding them closed at first, then letting them open with her spread knees and kissing inside, her taste salty and a bit stronger from travelling on a hot day.

Fifteen minutes of delicious **** later, Kathryn was twisting her nipples and crying out in orgasm as he gave her his own combination of Jasmine's recommended oral techniques. He kept at it as Kathryn climaxed, licking under her clit and keeping light finger pressure on the ring of her ass until her toes curled and she splashed him in the face with her climactic spurts.

Bryan looked up at his wife's face and saw it flushed pink with orgasm, as was her chest. Today...now...? Yes. He rose up and shifted to straddle Kathryn's torso. He cupped her breasts, parting them and pressing them together around his cock. "I love mommy's breasts," he said.

"Oh!" Kathryn said, her eyes widening. "Oh. Oh yes," she said. The perfect cock between her breasts, thrusting and filling them with warmth was just the thing. It was wet between her legs. Bryan's chin glistened wet from her. Bryan was thrusting, fucking her breasts. Waves of warmth and tingling pleasure wrapped round her body starting from her chest. "Oh yes!" Kathryn felt Bryan's cock head swell between her breasts. "Yes Bryan!" she said.

"Mommy I'm going to come," he breathed. "Oh..."

Bryan's cock exploded between Kate's soft breasts. Gouts of semen splashed up to her chin and even her lips. She licked her lips clean and touched her swollen clit once, tickled, then rose up again in orgasm to meet her husband.

After a time, Bryan climbed down, blotted Kate gently dry with the second towel, and kissed her.

They snuggled side by side, napping on that warm tropical afternoon, Bryan nestled behind Kathryn on the bed under a slowly turning ceiling fan. she said. The perfect cock between her breasts, thrusting and filling them with warmth was just the thing. It was wet between her legs. Bryan's chin glistened wet from her. Bryan was thrusting, fucking her breasts. Waves of warmth and tingling pleasure wrapped round her body starting from her chest.