𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫 I enjoy giving just as..

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫 I enjoy giving just as much as receiving. So that’s why after having such a wonderful threesome with my husband and his friend, I decided I’d return the favor. I knew that he’d been talking to this woman who he was very sexually interested in, and who could blame him? With her plump lips and her athletic body, she looked like she could play collegiate volleyball. He hadn’t been able to make as much headway with her as he would have liked, so one day while in the shower, I went through his phone, found her number, and took matters into my own hands. I texted her and let her know who I was. I talked him up so well that she couldn’t help but agree to a date that weekend. Saturday night rolled around and I told my husband that I had a special night planned for him. We went to a hotel room, and when he opened the door there she was, sitting on the bed in the most beautiful lingerie set I’d ever seen. I glanced over and a boyish grin was spreading across my husband’s face when he realized what was about to happen. I gently pushed him inside the doorway and closed the door behind me. “I’m going to freshen up for a few minutes, don’t have too much fun while I’m gone,” I drawled. With a smirk and a wink I disappeared into the bathroom. 5 minutes later I came out to find him on the bed with his shirt off, and her straddling him, kissing his chest. I was immediately wet at the sight, and wasted no time jumping in myself. I slid up behind her and began taking his pants off, revealing his massive throbbing cock. *God I love that cock*. I put my mouth over it and began sucking languidly. She, feeling my presence, moved up and began kissing his lips while I continued to work his cock. His moans became deeper as the pleasure and sensations of both of our lips overtook him, and his cock got even harder still. It had been a while since I had felt it that hard. 

I knew what he really wanted, so I went up to her ear and whispered, “I want you to ride my husband.” Her pussy was dripping too now, and as she slid it down his cock, he groaned. “You’re just as tight as I thought you’d be.” She began gyrating her hips and I could tell immediately that he wouldn’t be able to last long. His eyes met mine and almost pleading he said, “Baby I want you to sit on my face while I cum in her pussy”. My heart skipped a beat and I crawled over to him, situating myself over his face before lowering. Without hesitation, his hands gripped my legs as he ate my pussy like it would be his final meal. The sounds of hot, wet sex filled the room. I felt my husband’s breathing quicken and I knew he was getting close. She noticed too and began quickening her pace, “I want you to fill me up with every drop of cum” she panted. Hearing that almost made me cum myself. His grip tightened and he began gasping as he was thrown over the edge of pleasure. She continued riding his cock, milking every last drop of cum. Exhaustion finally took hold and we all collapsed on the bed. While we giggled and gushed about what had just happened, a light knock on the door tore us from our conversation as my husband and I looked at each other in confusion. Our guest sauntered over to the door, and when she opened it, in entered a beautiful curvy redhead. “Who’s ready for round two?”