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Sandy turned slightly onto her left side towards me as she brought her lips to mine which met ever so lightly. She asked me, "Are you all right?"
"More than all right. I love it and I think you did too."
She brought her lips to me again saying "I loved it" as she kissed me.
After a few small short pecks our hungry lips stayed together and soon our tongues were moving between our mouths. We were showing each other we not only accepted what had just happened, we were also still excited about it and knew there would be more.
Sandy was the one who broke our kiss and while looking me right into my eyes said, "He left something in me, would you like to feel it?"
Without saying a word my left hand started to move down her body and as it did she moved her legs apart to give me access. I placed my hand over her whole pussy and then slowly moved it up until my middle finger was between her pussy lips.
The first thing I felt was the heat. Her pussy was much warmer than the surrounding skin. Then I felt the wetness. Wetness may be the wrong term, for the feeling was more of it being slick. Slick from cum. Cum, not mine but Steve's freshly deposited cum, was oozing out of my wife's pussy.
I moved my finger up and down her cunt. Slowly and lightly while looking right into her eyes. Neither one of us said a word, nothing had to be said. We were lost in our thoughts on how the cum got there and lost in our feelings of how much we enjoyed it being placed there.
Gently my finger went between her pussy lips, then back out, then back in. each time just a bit further than the last. Each time it entered her I paused for a few seconds before taking it back out. Every other time I lightly brushed her clit.
My cock was as hard the proverbial rock as I played with her cum soaked pussy. We kissed as I continued to run my fingers through her pussy mixing Steve's cum with her juices.
Again, Sandy broke off our kiss and while looking at me and closing her legs together, she said "Taste it. Taste us."
I could see the lust in my wife's eyes as she watched me bring my fingers to my lips. My tongue came between my lips and with some anxiety I touched it to my finger. Then continued to slowly lick the palm side of my middle finger. As I tasted the mixture of their mating, his slightly salty sperm and her sweet pussy juices, both my mouth and my finger moved towards each other. My eyes never left hers.
Soon I was devouring my 2 middle fingers, licking them to get every drop of their juices off them. By now I was in love with not only the taste but the effect of doing so had on both myself and my wife. Both my cock and the lust in Sandy's eyes were ready to explode.
I was hoping she would relent and allow me to get relief by fucking her, instead she turned to Steve and told him to kiss her. As they kissed she slowly turned away from me until her left leg was over his so she could grind her pussy against his.