Christine, who can best be described as a 45-year-old curvy woman, is sitting on the edge of the bed, legs open, and her pubic hair still wet from Cherise's saliva. Her big boobs are hanging from her chest with large brown nipples.
"My turn," I announce to the group.
Cherise moves one of the two chairs to the end of the bed, removes her jeans and panties, and sits down.
Christine is standing by the bed with a slight blush to her cheeks, maybe as a result of the orgasm she just had or the thought of having Cherise watch her screw her boyfriend. It doesn't matter either way.
"Damn, she has not had sex in two fucking years," I think.
"Lie down and let me see if you taste as good as you look," I say while Cherise just smiles.
I know that Christine does not need any more foreplay as she is already warmed up and ready for battle. Besides her own cum, her pussy is coated with Cherise's saliva, and Ray's cum, making it easier for me to slide my cock into her tight vagina. Vagina, I love that word.
Christine lies on the bed wondering if she still knows how to have sex and will she still be any good at it-she is out of practice. She dismisses her doubts. Reality sets in and she will let her horniness and desires lead the way forward.
Wow she looks great. Her large tits only compliments her curvy body and large vagina with the dark colored bush.
I adjust a pillow under her head so she will be comfortable. I want this to be special for her, for me, and for Cherise. I gently kiss her lips, and she slips her tongue into my mouth as to say, "fuck me, I am yours."
Cherise must feel like, "stop screwing around and start fucking." Cherise's hand has already located her wet pussy and was rubbing it at a moderate pace.
Cherise says, "Let the show begin." We all laugh.
At this point, Christine and I are making out. I position myself on top of her while my dick hangs between her legs slightly touching her vagina and her clit. We are deep throat kissing and my fore arms are helping me prop myself up. I am reminded that her body is built for pleasure and comfort, but not for speed. I chuckled to myself.
I am fully erect. Christine knows as I am rubbing the side of my throbbing cock up and down against her clit reminding her that she is about to get fucked-she did not need a reminder-she knew.
I slightly arch my back, so that I can start massaging her tits and pinching her nipples. This lasts a few minutes and then my right hand finds her clitoris and starts to rub it. It is wet and must be sensitive because she wiggles a little when I touch her.