Let her know they’re 69’ing

I tap Phoebe head. She takes her mouth off my cock. Her hand still grips my shaft tightly. She looks up and asks, “Are they fucking?”

“Not yet. They’re 69ing. I thought I’d let you know so you can watch too.”

“How considerate,” Phoebe says. I give her enough room to stand up, but her soft tits still rub against my cock as she does. She turns around and peeks in the window. Her ass rubs up against my cock as she watches.

“Wow, she’s really riding his face! Goddamn she has such a great body! Look at the muscles in her legs!”

I look, but I’m really concentrating on Phoebe grinding her ample ass against my hard cock. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

“They didn’t lie earlier. They both do really love oral. They’re so into it. Damn Rachel has no gag reflex. She’s takes his entire cock like it’s a baby carrot.”

I reach between our bodies and squeeze her ass. Fuck. I slip my hand inside her yoga pants. The skin of her ass in my hand feels even better. So warm and inviting.

“Do you think he’s licking her taint and ass from that position? Or is it all pussy? God it’s been soooo long since I’ve sat on a face. This is hot. I’m honestly getting turned on watching them.”

I have to check.

I put my hands in the waistband of her yoga pants and pull them down to her knees. She spreads her legs as I run a hand up the inside of her thighs. My fingers part her fuzzy lips and feel her hot wet inside.

“Careful Chandler. If we fall off this woodpile while fucking, we’ll both break our necks.”

She’s just so wet and ready. I say, “I’ll be careful.”

Phoebe bends against the window and arches her back. I guide myself to her opening. Just the tip.

“Oh god,” Phoebe’s face presses against the glass of the window. I push in deeper, and her moan vibrates against the glass. I stop pushing and shush her. She looks back at me, “I’m sorry. I haven’t had a cucumber this thick in me since high school.”

I pull out and gently thrust back in. Fuck her nice and slow. No rush. No loud moans. Just her wet tight pussy gripping my cock. I don’t care what Rachel and Ross are doing. Fucking Phoebe from behind is all I need.

Through panting breaths, Phoebe still watches and describes the scene below, “I think Rachel is coming. She’s literally biting her wrist so she isn’t too loud! Ahhhhh. Make sure you check her for teeth marks tomorrow. Oh god Chandler, fuck. They’re switching up position. Rachel is laying on her back pushing her big boobs together. Ahhhh. Oh yeah? I can tell you liked hearing that. Give it to me hard Chandler. Ahhhh. Ross is straddling her and stroking himself. Oh he’s definitely aiming at those tits. Oh fuck! Yes yes yes. Don’t stop Chandler. Pound me. Stretch my pussy. Ahhh god! Rachel just pushed one of her boobs up to her mouth and is licking and sucking on the nipple.”

I’m frantically thrusting into Phoebe now. I’ve lost all control. I’m in Phoebe’s pussy but I want to come all over Rachel’s milky tits. I groan and explode inside Phoebe.

By the time I pull out and look in the window, Rachel has left the room, and Ross is throwing on clothes. Their night has ended again with just oral.

Phoebe says, “You and Ross came at the exact same time. It was incredible.” Her hands pull up her pants. “How long until you’re ready to go again? I want another round with you in a more comfortable place.”

“Not too long,” I say. “After a snack I’ll be ready to go again.”