As I lay on the bed, my wife lay down next to me and started wriggling out of her strap-on harness knickers. She kissed me deeply on the lips, then slowly started kissing down my face and neck, before gently lapping at my still sore nipples. Gradually she dragged her tongue down my chest and abdomen, until she reached my semi hard cock. She took it in her hand, and licked the length of it, top and underside, then started kissing delicately it all over, before sucking the whole of me into her mouth.
Having just been milked mercilessly with her strap-on, I wasn't sure there would be much cum left in me, but having only had my cum forced out of me by the ass fucking, I hadn't experienced the regular release of a traditional orgasm, and so my cock fully hardened in her mouth, and I began moaning and thrusting into her mouth. After a few minutes of this, she slid her lips off me, and returned to my head and kissed me, sliding her slightly salting and very wet tongue deep into my mouth. "Ah, would you love to cum into my mouth?" She asked, before saying, "that wasn't exactly what I had in mind... at least not for right now." She winked, and kissed me again.
With that, she quickly swung her leg over my body and planted her arse firmly on my face. She wriggled down slightly, until her arse cheeks covered my face fully and her puckered rosebud was right on my lips. Without needing any further instructions, I kissed her asshole gently, then more passionately, pushing my lips up against her, before opening my mouth and running my tongue over her pucker, swirling round and around, relaxing her sphincter and letting my now probing tongue enter a little. As I revelled in the sensation on my tongue, and the delicious depravity of what I was doing, she sank her body forward and I kept my tongue out as it trailed all the way from her asshole, over her perineum and into her extremely slick pussy.
The taste of her was exquisite, having clearly enjoyed dominating me and fucking me as much as I had, as well our earlier love making. As I lapped away, sliding my tongue deep inside her and then up to her clit. The sweet wetness was occasionally punctuated by a thicker, tangier glob of my own cum oozing out of her, on to my tongue and then down my throat. My wife has always know about my fetish of cleaning up my own cream-pies from her and I heard a load moan as she felt some of me leave her. She clenched around me, completely sealing my face and stopping me breathing, which did nothing to deter my devotion of her pussy - if I was every going to suffocate, then this was the best way to do it.