 Saturday night I felt the effects of having creampie eating of my old friend-we had been each other's
Best Man at our weddings four decades earlier-and
couldn't get into a sexual mood when we three went to
bed. But Ginger and Mario, good sports that they are,
made a valiant effort to spark my spirits by fucking
and creampie eating for several hours at my side. However,
around 3 am I awoke beside Ginger with a solid
erection, which I put to good use by gently but firmly
inserting it between her enticing ass cheeks and into
her pussy. My movements awakened her, and as I started
gently rocking myself in and out of her, she bent down
to engulf Mario's cock in her mouth.  We carried on
this way for quite some time, Mario getting close to
orgasm frequently then backing off, but Ginger was
determined to have her way with him. Inevitably he
rose to a crashing creampie eating with her head buried in his
crotch, and I furiously pounded her puss from behind
her as he screamed out his creampie eating into her voracious
mouth.
 As he passed from ecstasy through satiation to tender
pain, Ginger nursed his softening sausage in her
loving mouth, and when she felt it lose interest she
wordlessly pulled back from it, disengaged herself
momentarily from my still rock-hard erection, then
pushed me onto my back and remounted me by impaling
herself on my cock. Knowing this time what was cuming,
I opened my mouth as she bent forward silently to kiss
me, and I re-entered heaven when she transferred a
small but tasty load of creampie eating to my care while I was
urgently thrusting the mark of my gender into her
silky hotwife depths.
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