I rubbed the head of my cock between her wet lips and then I buried all nine-plus-inches with one thrust. She gasped and moaned around Rick’s cock. I held my cock still, buried all the way in and reached forward to grabbed both her tits with my hands. "Come on, bitch, fuck my cock," I told her.
Carole immediately started moving her body up and down my long shaft. She stopped sucking him a couple minutes later. She pushed herself up with her hands so that her face was right in front of his. I let go of her tits and gathered her hair. I pulled her hair as I fucked her. She looked Rick right in the eyes and panted and moaned.
"You love to fuck don’t you, you fucking slut," I said.
"Yes, Sir," she gasped.
"You want Rick to fuck you again, don’t you?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Well then, beg him to fuck your slut ass, bitch," I slapped her ass cheek to emphasize my order.
"Oh God," she gasped. "Please fuck me," she said, looking directly at Rick. "Please...I beg you. Please fuck me again. I need your cock in my butt."
"In your what?" I barked.
"In my SLUT ass," she corrected. "I want to be your whore," she continued. "Please use me like a slut whore," she asked. "Please, you can do whatever you want to me. Please fuck me again."
By now, as you might expect, Rick was hard again.
I pulled out of Carole and fell onto my back on the bed. I pulled her over on top of me and she eagerly and expertly impaled herself on my rod. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down onto my chest. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks. Rick knew what to do. He moved right up behind her and pushed his cock right up her ass. Carole let out a squeal.
It wasn’t more than a minute before my multi-orgasmic wife was thrashing around on our cocks. To push her further over the edge, I slapped her nipple just as she reached climax. She came three times before Rick shot a load into her ass followed by me pumping my hot sperm into her pussy.
"Holy fuck," Rick said, rolling onto the bed. "I need a break."
"Take your time," I said, getting up off the bed. "If you take the deal, I’m gonna offer, you can keep her all weekend."
He lifted his head up off the bed. "Huh?"
I gave him the rundown with all the rules and what I was asking for.
While he was thinking about it, Carole started sucking his cock. He looked down at her and smile. "Deal," he said.
"Great," I said with a grin. "I’ll see you tomorrow night then." I got up, gathered our clothing and left. I took her clothes as well. I knew she wouldn’t need it.
Carole told me later that she worked him all weekend and fucked him every time she could get his cock hard again. She stayed completely naked the entire weekend. When they weren’t having sex, she worked around the house, cleaning. Rick also broke out his camera and took pictures of Carole.
Rick is still, to this day, a frequent visitor and user of my wife. At the same time, my businesses have benefited greatly with his help.
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