He gently pressed the slippery head to my mouth as I licked him clean. Anal sex I could smell the aroma of her sex as well as my own. I wanted Pierre. It was tingly and tickly at the same time. I turned my head to face Pierre. Pierre’s sweet pre-cum drooled into my hand when I squeezed him. Turning as I bent to pick up my shorts and toss them on the bed, I felt two pairs of eyes staring at my ass and what small portion of my vulva was showing. Cal seems like he could use a massage before things get warm.” Jess took the hint and said, “That sounds like a good idea. It was only mid morning and I was already getting horny. Having another man fondle me while he was present wasn’t considered cheating in Cal’s mind. He was thrusting his massive log into me gripping my hips firmly. His sac was slapping my clit as he increased his speed and rhythm. To get undressed and molested by another man was unthinkable. I wondered when he had taken his shorts off.
