Showing off the wife leads to a creamypie

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Showing off the wife leads to a creamypieThe fact that my wife’s pussy is available is common knowledge to my friends. I myself are denied the pleasure of her womanhood. The typical scenario is she has sex then comes home with a pussy full of cum for me to clean with my mouth. So on this day I’m writing about that’s almost what happened.We went down to the Peachtree Road Race to watch the runners. The city of Atlanta does a over six mile race every fourth of July. It was hot and humid as it always in here in Georgia so my wife chose to wear a white tank top braless and a blue denim mini skirt with a red tennis shoes and baseball cap . That was her red white and blue. As we where about to get in her car to drive to the race I asked her if the panties where patriotic also. She lifted the hem of the skirt to show me there wasn’t any. I said you are going commando? She said yes it’s to hot to wear panties. On the ride over to Atlanta she made sure I was totally aware of her naked pussy only a inch or so above the hem of her skirt. My dick was safely locked in my stainless steel cage with the key hanging between her karaman escort thirty four B cup tits. Her nipples stay hard when she is braless and they could easily be seen under the thin cotton tank top. She asked if my dick was hard? I told her it is. She reached over that grabbed the steel cage and said well if you are good I’ll let you eat my pussy when we get home.We parked and took MARTA to the finish line to wait on the runners. As we mixed with the crowd we both started getting sweaty and this helped make her top more see through. Once she whispered to me that someone had run their hand up her leg in the crowd. I knew this might happen. I asked she wanted to leave? She said no I’m OK. She excused herself to go to the rest room and get us a cold drink. I held our spot up front at the rope. I was bargaining to worry after close to an hour had passed before she came back. I asked if the line was long? She said that isn’t the only thing that was. I took me drink and we watched as the first runner came to the finish line, no big surprise he was was a skinny black guy from some shit hole country. We stayed escort karaman untill the slow walkers started crossing the finish line. She said I’m ready to go.I agreed and we found a MARTA bus headed back to the lot we parked in. Once in the car I got the AC cranked up on high and started to pull out of the lot. My wife had her legs spread wide and was letting the cold air blow directly on to her hairless pussy. I asked her if it was wet from sweat? She said yes and there’s a load in there too. I tapped the brake pedal as I said you fucked? She said yep. I asked if I could feel it? She said you can play with it all you want, then she turned so her crotch was facing me. I stuck one finger in her then two. She undid her seat belt and put her left leg between the seats so she was wide open. I worked four fingers in and out of her very wet and loose hole all the way home. At home I eat her pussy and made her orgasm three times. I told her my dick hurt and needed to be released. She said no, then had me call John and I had to ask him to come over and have sex with her. He did come over and they spent karaman escort bayan the night in our bed fucking while I slept in the guest room. I was cooking breakfast when my wife walked in the kitchen wearing one of my T shirts. It cover her ass just bearly. And when she reached for a coffee cup I saw the bottom of her ass cheeks. I asked if I needed to clean her pussy? She said no that she was going to shower and shave after breakfast. I asked if John was joining us? She said no, he got dressed after they fucked and left. I said I never heard him leave last night. She said he left a few minutes ago. So your pussy is creamy I said. Yes it is she answered as she was walking toward the kitchen table. I stopped her and dropped to my knees in one move I lifted the shirt and buried my face on her crotch. Her hand went to my hair and pulled it in tightly as she did a slight squat and spread her legs. She had the defiant smell of a man on her. I was able to get most of Johns load and licked her as clean as I could. She pushed me back and I caught myself on my hands. As I sat in the kitchen floor she walked toward the bathroom. I cleaned up the kitchen and was setting on the deck looking at the pool when she came out wearing a bikini bottom. She said I’m going to tan my tits while you are here. I found little things to do around the pool so I could look at her body.

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