He was down on his knees, giving her cunt a tongue bath as she sat in one of his deck chairs. Her legs were spread wide, and from the way she was moaning and squirming, he was really good. She seemed ready to cum just a few minutes after he started, and when he stopped, I almost protested with her. He responded to her pout and pleading look by whipping out his dick. It was hard as a rock, and really big, its purple tip glistening with pre-cum that I could almost taste.
"Show me how bad you want it, babe." I was impressed by how quickly she dropped to her knees, and more impressed by how much of that monster she inhaled. By now my fingers had wandered into my bikini bottoms, and I was lightly fingering myself. My tongue snaked out over my lips as I imagined the feel and taste of that cock in my mouth. He stiffened, and his hand curled in her hair as he pushed his meat deeper and harder into her mouth and throat for a few strokes, and then suddenly stopped. He was obviously close to cumming in her mouth, but instead he pulled back. His voice was all husky and low when he told her to get on her hands and knees on the chair.
I had to bite my lower lip to keep from moaning when he teased his dick against her slit. From where I was, I could see everything, including how dripping wet she was. My fingers worked faster as he plunged into her and began pumping away. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her back into him, and I could hear the sound of his balls smacking against her. She was moaning loudly, and pushing desperately back against him. It was all too easy to imagine myself in her place, especially with my fingers teasing my swollen clit. I felt a familiar flutter between my thighs, and worked my other hand down there too, bringing my legs up so I could plunge two fingers inside my hot hole. Her ass jiggled and her moans got louder. She was cumming, and I was cumming right along with her, my sexy juices coating my fingers and bikini bottoms. He was right there too, cause I heard him groan and saw him stiffen and start to pump erratically, his hips like pistons, pumping that slick pole in and out.
I nearly cried out when he pulled out suddenly, but he just kept stroking his throbbing cock with his hand. In a half a second, he was shooting his load over all over her squirming ass. She was still moaning softly, and reached back to rub that thick white stuff into her skin, and licking it from her fingers like a cat. My heavy breathing joined theirs as we all basked for a moment in the afterglow. Then he stepped back and helped her up, giving her ass a little pat as she went inside to clean up. Before he went in after her, he turned to pick up their clothing. When he straightened, I could swear he looked right at me and smiled, then turned around and walked right inside.
