Page 2 of A Dose Of Me


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I also got a view of my pussy still leaking cum in the camera. My small pink pussy hole was the size of a Cheerio and any little movement had it winking at them both.

"Damn, that's a pretty ass pussy," I heard Jessie utter, followed by a guttural moan, staring intensely through the camera.

Through hooded lids, I saw precum dripping down his shaft and like a good girl, Lira caught every drop all while continuing to finger fuck her pussy.

Jessie was sculpted like a Greek god. With shoulders like a mythical strongman and a torso defined by sculpted abs, he possessed a striking V-line. He was a police officer and from my understanding, Lira was also a real estate agent, aside from her late-night freaking. However it worked between them, I'm sure they lived normal lives without a care in the world.

Snatching my eyes away from them, I got back into my groove and released the toy from my mouth, with white slobber dripping down my chin. I'd already swallowed whatever I could, savoring the taste of my sweet goodness.

Slowly, I winced from the pain, filling me up. The dildo was every bit of six inches, but it was thick and fat, just the way I preferred it because it's not like anything larger or longer could get the job done, and a six-inch dick wasn't considered little in my eyes.

"Shiiiit," I whimpered, getting Jessie's attention.

There was so much lust and admiration in his eyes as he watched me.

"Stroke that pussy, baby," he spoke aloud.

His deep baritone vibrated through the phone and though he didn't specify who he was commanding, he had the type of voice that made you assume the position, obey and get with the fucking program. It was smooth too and there was a low gravel to it that made him vicious.

Lira popped his dick out of her mouth slowly and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, so I knew she was on the brink of cumming. After all this time I could tell she was edging for an intense orgasm. Hell, we both were. The perfect moment always existed and we took advantage of it all the time, releasing loud moans of satisfaction together as we watched each other's pussy twitch.

My French manicured toes curled upward as I stimmed, riding a deep wave of euphoric pleasure that I couldn't hide. Before I knew it, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I felt hot liquid seeping out of my pussy, erupting like a volcano and dripping onto the floor, soaking my chaise. Thankfully, I was seated on a white towel, but my juices were enough to drench the towel, causing it to dampen the chaise.

"Don't you dare stop sucking that dick," he demanded her, which sent me over the edge.

Jessie had a grip of her pretty, long, curly, jet-black mane. He instructed her movements, watching her like a hawk, long after he snatched his gaze off of me, to watch her intently. Lira was a pro at eating dick, from the way it looked, or Jessie had her trained. She swallowed all of his eight inches with no problem. Tears and slob swarmed down her face, running down her chin and touching her perky breasts, all while multitasking. She was finger fucking her pussy, in a squat position.

Jessie was enjoying every bit of watching the love of his life, that he'd forgotten that another pair of eyes were watching them in lust and admiration. Each time she touched his shaft, her lips kissed his abs and he flinched, not being able to handle her hot mouth. I guess this is what it feels like to be a fly on the wall, because I was so engrossed in watching Lira please him that I made pleasing myself a never mind.

Slowly, my movements paused, as I felt another wave approaching and my toes curled again, then my stomach caved in and I began to buckle. I released a deep sigh as I rode it, then a deep wave of shock value came over me and I couldn't help but ride it and release.

"Oh fuuuuuck," I hissed as more liquid seeped out of me.

Still, after cumming back to back, I never stopped fucking myself. I could go for hours and hours, because fucking myself felt better than what any man could do and I love that for me. My pussy began to throb, but it was worth it and I deserved this shit.

Lira popped Jessie's dick out of her mouth to release sensational moans of her own and he watched with a sly smirk on his face.

"You want daddy to suck on that pussy, baby?" He asked her in a low, groggy tone.

Just as she was about to pop his dick back in her mouth to suck on it, he snatched her by the face and roughly cupped her chin, with his bushy brows furrowed, making a handsome frown appear on his face.

"Did you hear what I asked you?"

"Hmm hmm," she whimpered in a childlike tone, as if she was being scolded for something she shouldn't have been doing.

In one swift motion, his desires no longer mattered. He lifted her up and laid her across their king-sized bed and became face to face with her pussy, sliding his thick tongue over her fat mound. It was such a sight to see, but after I'd had an orgasmof my own, it sort of felt like I was evading in their privacy, collectively gathering whatever I could from their intimacy.

It almost felt like I shouldn't be witnessing this, their version of lovemaking. Though, it's not my first time, I mimicked a gnat, in the way, moseying around but my eyes couldn't rip away from the sensation.

Nosily, I kept watch, long after my movements had paused. Jessie was in a world of his own, pleasuring his wife as he should, and Lira was left with no choice but to suffice the urge to cum at his beckoning command.

Fetishy, she toyed around with her penny-colored nipples as her eyes remained shut. Jessie's arms were locked around her thighs to keep her from squirming away. Her feet dangled toward the ceiling as her toes threw up gang signs and I could only imagine how good that felt, getting her pussy licked and slurped on.

When Jessie craned his neck further, I got a view of his muscular ass in the camera and a glimpse of a glow flicker in his anus. The harder I stared, the more I realized he too had a butt plug in his ass.

I wasn't fazed and I didn't look away. Lira made sure to be very open about their sexual life and having shared partners in the bedroom only, where it felt sacred to share their humble abode. I guess life was better that way, having a lavender marriage and having a partner who enjoys dick, just as much as you do.

A woman could take one look at Jessie and wouldn't think twice that he was interested in the opposite sex, and they were sadly mistaken.