Let's go with compliments

"Your pussy is so fucking beautiful." I groaned, starting with filthy compliments. "You're so tight. It's like your pussy's just sucking me... Making me feel so good."

Helen snickered slightly, but didn't look away, a slight blush growing on her face.

"Keep going."

"It turns me on so much that you fucked my wife." I admitted, letting the images run through my head. "Just thinking about you with her and Charlotte. Hot women, fucking... just making each other feel so good."

"I am a dyke..." Helen moaned, accelerating her pace. "God I wish I could be sucking face with somebody beautiful right now... Maybe your wife..."

"While I eat your tight little cunt?" I snarled, getting into it.

"My cunt." She relied, bearing down on me harder, and faster. "My gorgeous Cunt that you just love to eat..."

"You like that, you fucking dyke?" I slid one hand up to squeeze her breast.

"Yeah, I like it you fucker..." She snarled back, obviously losing her inhibitions about the game. "But you kiss like a dyke... you eat pussy like a dyke..." Her fingers glided along my shaft, every time that it pulled free of her. We were slipping into a familiar, comfortable rhythm now, and her words were driving me crazy. She knew it too, as she kept glancing back at me with a delightful smile.

"But you kiss like a fucking femme..." She taunted. "So soft... so sweet... "

I thrust my hips up at her harder as she taunted me. I couldn't resist the desire to show her exactly how aggressive I could be in bed.

"And you love it." I replied, pumping up at her forcefully.

"Fuck yeah." She murmured, growing quieter, her concentration fully on her pleasure. "Fuck YES... I'm gonna... oh god, thinking about her eating me while you fuck her... oh god... Don't stop fucking me. "

I slid one of my fingers to the cleft of her ass and slowly began to slide down with each thrust. My finger found her welcoming rosebud, and I slipped it inside with almost no resistance to a loud shout of "FUCK... YES!"

Her ass clenched around me and she leaned forward, her hand between my legs to keep herself steady as she thrust back against both my cock and my digit.

She was shaking again, her fingers active on her pussy. I too was growing closer to orgasm, and it was hard to concentrate on her sharp, yet arousing words which were coming out in a babble of endearments, curses and slang terms I didn't even know existed. I thrust harder, trying to drive myself deeper into her body.

I could feel her muscles again milking my cock, driving me onward towards my own peak. My balls were tightening and she slapped down hard and repeatedly, fucking me just as hard as I had fucked her the previous night.