...CONTINUED FROM DINNER GUESTS (PRELUDE)...
Through the darkness, I could see her on her knees with her top pulled down to her waist. The smile on her face was one of pure joy. Rachel truly was a woman who relished in the act of pleasing her man. She dipped her head into his lap, sucking in the head of his rigid cock. I could hear it "pop" out of her mouth when she raised her head again. Another smile, and then she dipped her head again, only this time, instead of sucking on him, she let a small drop of spit fall form her lip to his head. Raising her head up again, she watched the spit roll slowly down his shaft. He moaned again as the moving moisture tickled his taunt skin. Then she gathered a handful of each of her enormous breasts, and wrapped them around either side of his cock. He moaned louder. I think I did too.
She worked his dick slowly between her ample tits, starting at the base and pulling up over the head, then returning to the base, wrapping his meat again, and repeating the upward strokes. I was in the kitchen standing at full attention; empty cup in my hand. She bent her head again and drew him into her mouth lovingly. After a few more quick bobs, she sank her head all the way down. I heard him moan something, but all I could make out was, "... in your throat while you lick my balls." I leaned against the counter for balance. When I returned my eyes to the show, my heart raced. She was working his cock again with her tits, but now she was looking right at me... smiling!
Locking her sensual eyes on me, Rachel bent down, stuck out her tongue, and licked Sidney's shaft from base to tip, then swirled it around the head. My cock twitched, longing to trade places for just a moment with the lucky man in the chair before me. Tess flirted, but I'd never seen her put on a show before, and this was a definite turn on. Just when I drifted off into a fantasy about a group of people watching my sexy girlfriend suck me off, there she was.
"What's taking you so long? My throat hur... what are you..." and she was stuck too. Thankfully, Sidney didn't hear her come out, but our performer did. She looked up from her mouth work again and smiled at Tess. Then she flicked her tongue around and over the head like it was a clit. Tess grabbed my arm. Her legs were either still weak, or they had just gone weak again. Either way, I was mesmerized.