MRS UK'S STORY
I sat at the end of the bed and told Carl to undress. His boxer shorts could hardly contain his bulging cock which was at my eye level. Was that the eye of my husband I could see peeping from the wardrobe? I asked Carl to take off my dress and was left in my stockings, heels and underwear. My fingers unclasped my bra and I let it fall off. Carl's eyes feasted on my ample tits and my nipples pointed to him in a state of arousal. I wanted his length in my mouth so I told him to loose the boxers. His long, thick cock was poised infront of my face so I flicked the end of my tongue on its end before lightly licking the length. Carl closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure as I opened wide and took the length of his dick expertly into my warm mouth. I moved my head slowly and dug my fingernails into his firm buttocks. For a moment I forgot about my guy in the wardrobe but it was only fair to give him a commentary so he was in no doubt what I was getting. I told Carl that it was time to eat me and explained that dirty talk was a turn on for me so we both became quite vocal.
"Put some fingers up me and lick my clit."
"Kiss me so I can taste my pussy juices."
"Bend over so I can fuck you like a whore."
"Push that hard cock up me."
"Come on my big cock."
"I'm a dirty slag and I want you to spunk up me."
Carl shot his load up me. Seconds after we climaxed I grabbed my phone and with pretend panic I said, "Oh my God! My husband sent me a message. It says he'll be here in ten minutes. He sent it five minutes ago!"
MR UK'S STORY
The restricted view was a frustration but it only added to my state of frenzied arousal. Her nails were dug into his arse cheeks and were just inches away from me. I could here him moaning and I knew that meant her lovely lips were on his cock. I'd had that pleasure many times before. When she laid back on the bed I could see that his head was between her legs, tasting that sweet pussy. I saw her bend over and my nobend tingled and pulsed. He paused to lick the rim of her arsehole before putting his large cock into her wet vagina. I watched as he pumped her, quite slowly at first, becoming more frantic as the two of them built to a climax. I stroked my cock and prayed that I'd be next. She told him to shoot his spunk up her and I nearly laughed out loud as she pretended I was only a few minutes away. Carl left in a hurry, pulling on his clothes as he opened the door. I waited. My wife was laid on the bed with her legs open. I could see the cum dripping from her.