We just had some amazing sex in the garage, but we all agreed we needed to have a meeting in my office. Tara needed to make a pit-stop at the bathroom...she had to pee, but I'm sure she was cleaning up a bit...we soiled her pretty good.
Once Bryan and I got upstairs, I got some lube out of my desk and he laid back over the conference table; I stroked his dick and licked off the taste of his wife. I look up, as she comes into the office, "Honey, come over here and let me give you some lube."
"One of the cops was testing the door, downstairs. He didn't see me, but I think it was Frank...one of the forest preserve guys...he had the brown uniform."
"If he'd seen you running through the building, topless, he'd be all over things."
She directs a sexy, mischievous smile at the two of us, "I know...but three men...mmmm...that's a productive meeting!"
Delicately working it over her clit, I coated the lips...soothing the puffiness. "That's nice Rob...you guys treat me so good...always taking care of me. She giggled, "You know, if you treat my pussy right, she can go all night!"
"We hope so...your husband made an important executive decision to add more cowgirl to the agenda...he wants to give you a little ride! Go ahead...get on! I got him all ready!"
"Come on...saddle up sweetie!"
She grins, "I like how this meeting's turning out;" and hops up on the table. Poised with her beautiful ass over his pulsing dick, "Sweetie, just lay back and relax...let me fuck you!" She started rubbing the head through her lips. Then, holding it straight, she slowly lowered herself down onto his dick. "Mmmmmm...that's good...feels so good!"
"Honey, I like this part of the meeting...I wanna bury that dick...mmmmm...uhhhh...uhhhh...in my...belly and fuckin' ride it!"
"Ohhh fuck! That's what I needed...fuck me...fuck me with that pussy...so tight...and steamy hot...on my dick! Fuck!"
When I decided to get in the action and got up on the table, he said, "I like where this's going." When I pushed my dick through his lips, they were tight on the shaft and rippled over the veined surface. "Make that cock feel good...yessssssss!"
Both husband and wife were being satisfied, as I pumped into his mouth and she started to ride his dick. Fucking, hard...and fast, our passions demanded it. The cries of pleasure mixed with the wet gurgle of my face-fucking. His hands roamed up over my body, until they found my ass. "Yea bud, grope that fuckin' ass! You like that don't ya?" He sort of nodded his head to answer.
Just when I thought Tara was going to ride her way to another orgasm, she smiled, "Let's switch, honey." She slid off his cock and I pulled out so she could straddle his face. With his head positioned between her thighs, he pulled her down to his lips. Holding the object of her desire in my hand, she watched me, with visible lust. My cock is thick and juts from my groin, curving inward to touch my belly. Wanting it so badly, she visibly craves more swollen, throbbing meat, but her thoughts momentarily disappear, as his tongue pushes back the hood to expose her clit. She was super-sensitive and a little sore, but still wanting more. She moaned as his tongue went to work and he begins a slow finger fucking. With her hands gripping at the table, her head is thrown back and she's groaning and not wanting it to stop. His tongue softly flicks, over and over. "Oh Bryan, honey! Bryan...uhhhh...uhhhh...that's good...so good!"
I finally pull my eyes from the scene and bury his dick between my lips, pushing hard against my throat. He rolls his hips up to push his scratchy pubes into my face. "Robbie, kiss me...need your kisses...fuck his tongue's...uhhhh...uhhhh...amazing!"
I pull myself from her hubbie's dick and kiss over her face. Her probing tongue tells me she's close, but aching to be filled again. She tastes the salty musk in my mouth and reaches for my dick.
Though delighted to have her holding my dick, I said, "Fuck! Tara, let's get you some more," and I helped her scoot back to straddle Bryan's. "There'ya go...straddle that hot man!" She used her fingers to spread the lips and I poked him through; I watched the stout head push her open. She moaned as a little strand of pussy (juice) dripped from her labia, "Damn T! Your hubby's good with that pussy, your dripping!"
"I know...he's a keeper."
