The Jones

Anne and Joseph i’ve been thinking about what they said during her lovemaking about swapping couples and said what about the Jones Anne said? I see the way Jen looks at you when we are at cookouts at there house. Joseph what do you mean honey? Come on Joseph I see the way you look at her fat ass and she’s got huge titties just like me. I know how you like a curvy woman besides I don’t care if you look, I know you’re coming home with me. Oh yeah, and honestly, I see the way you look at Don with your I love to fuck your brains out look honey. Joseph says to Anne so how do we go about it seeing if they’re interested in swapping?

Anne smirked, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I've got an idea," she said, her voice low and playful. "How about we invite them over for a little dinner party? Just the four of us, nice and cozy. We can see how things go, maybe feel them out without being too obvious." Joseph raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And what makes you think they'll be interested?" he asked, leaning back against the headboard. Anne shrugged, her confidence unwavering. "I've seen the way Don looks at me, and Jen... well, she can't take her eyes off you. It's worth a shot, don't you think?" She crawled closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.

Joseph's eyes widened slightly at the suggestion, a mix of surprise and excitement flickering across his face. "You think that's the way to go?" he asked, his voice tinged with a cautious curiosity. Anne nodded, a sly smile spreading across her lips. "Why not? It'll loosen everyone up, make things a bit more... interesting. Plus, I have access to both male and female Viagra from work. Just a little something to ensure the evening goes smoothly." She paused, her gaze locked on his, the mischievous glint in her eye growing brighter. "Imagine it, Joseph—no inhibitions, just pure desire.

Anne reached for her phone, her fingers gliding over the screen as she drafted a text to Jen. "Hey girl, Joseph and I were thinking of hosting a little get-together at our place. Just a quiet dinner, some wine, and good company. What do you think?" She hesitated for a moment, then added a winking emoji to keep it light but suggestive. Before hitting send, she glanced at Joseph, who was watching her with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. "Think she'll bite?" he asked, his voice low. Anne smirked, pressing send. "Only one way to find out," she replied, tossing the phone onto the bed.

As Anne's lips wrapped tightly around Joseph, her phone suddenly chimed, breaking the moment. She paused, her breath catching as she pulled back, a sly grin still plastered on her face. "Looks like our dinner invitation's been accepted," she said, her voice husky as she reached for the phone. Joseph's eyes gleamed with anticipation, his chest rising with a deep breath. Anne's fingers danced over the screen, her eyes flicking with excitement. "Jen's in," she murmured, tossing the phone aside and leaning back in, her mouth resuming its rhythm.

Anne's lips tightened around Joseph, she glanced up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I bet you wish this was Jen’s lips wrapped around your fat cock," she teased, her voice husky. Joseph's breath hitched, his hands instinctively tangling in her hair as a groan rumbled deep in his chest. The room seemed to pulse with anticipation, the air thick with unspoken promises. Anne's mouth moved slower now, her gaze never leaving his, as if daring him to imagine the possibilities. With a final, lingering suck, she pulled back, a sly smile playing on her lips. "But soon," she whispered, "you might just get your wish."

Joseph groaned deeply as Anne's lips tightened around him, her mouth moving with a rhythm that sent shivers down his spine. He tangled his fingers in her hair, gently guiding her pace as his breath quickened. "Fuck, Anne," he muttered, his voice strained with pleasure. She glanced up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, before taking him deeper. As she moved, her hand drifted down, her fingers wrapping around his balls. She squeezed gently, feeling them tighten in her grasp. The pressure sent a surge of pleasure through him, and he pushed his hips forward, urging her on.

Anne pulled back, her breath came in short gasps, her lips glistening with the evidence of their passion. She smiled up at Joseph, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Come on, Joseph," she teased, her voice husky. "Show me what you've got. I want it all over me, every last drop." Joseph groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as he nodded, his body tensing with anticipation. Anne leaned back, her massive tits thrust out, inviting him to take aim. With a final, deep thrust, Joseph erupted, his cum spraying across Anne's face and chest, coating her in warm, sticky streams.

Anne's eyes widened in astonishment as she gazed at the creamy trails covering her chest and face, the sheer volume leaving her breathless. "Damn, Joseph," she murmured, her voice laced with admiration, "you never disappoint." She leaned forward, her lips wrapping around his still-hard cock once more, her tongue tracing the veins as she sucked gently, savoring the lingering drops. Joseph's hands remained tangled in her hair, his chest heaving as he watched her with a mix of satisfaction and renewed arousal. "You're insatiable," he whispered, a grin tugging at his lips. Anne pulled back, her mouth glistening, and smiled. "And you're incredible," she replied, her voice husky.

Anne stood up, her movements were graceful despite the lingering traces of their passion. She glanced at Joseph with a sly grin, her voice husky as she said, "Maybe next time I can have two cocks cum on me." The statement hung in the air, thick with anticipation. Joseph's eyes lit up with excitement, his mind racing at the prospect. He watched as Anne walked towards the bathroom, her curves swaying with each step. The sound of running water filled the room, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal at the thought of what was to come.