“Would you like to enjoy thirty-five years of reverse experience, both of you?,” Barb asked in the afterglow. “I taught Ben most of his cunnilingus skills and he taught me most of my blow job skills. “Would you like to watch me tongue fuck Adina while my man gives you a blow job.”
“I have never watched another man give you a blow job. Is it something you enjoy?”
“With you watching it will be, with an older man with thirty-five years experience.”
Two days later on the Sunday afternoon Ben and Barb both looked very sharp dressed in leather outfits. Adina and I were wearing entirely different, outfits to those we wore for them two nights ago. She was naked apart from heels, and a very short, black leather skirt, that failed to cover the strings of her black, high waisted, crotch-less g-string, under her mid-thigh, black silk dressing gown, no belt. I had a skimpy black, crotch-less jock strap under my matching gown, no belt.
Wonderful sexual tension as Adina watched Ben remove my gown and run his fingers along my cock while I watched Barb remove Adina’s gown, confirming their preferences. Barb was licking Adina’s nipples as she slid her leather skirt to her ankles. “You know how to dress to impress for both of us,” Barb told her as she stood with her back to the wall and parted her legs,
“Close your eyes and absorb the sensations,” Barb told Adina. “Feel every in-and-out breath travel through your body, right down your entire body to your clit and toes. Allow yourself to become lost and engulfed in the moment.”
Simultaneously Ben was licking my nipples, a sure fire way to turn me on. He poured some oil into his hands from a small bottle he had and rubbed it over my chest. He was licking and kissing my stomach just above my pubes as he reached behind and oiled my ass cheeks.
“Barb was most impressed with your big, thick erection, so am I,” he muttered loud enough for the two women to hear before he licked and sucked my balls.
Adina and I were standing with our backs to the wall, close enough to kiss with the tips our tongues as she alternated watching Ben pleasuring me and Barb pleasuring her.
Ben and Barb took great delight in demonstrating their thirty-five years of experience to both of us. After the Friday session they were obviously determined to outdo each other for our sexual pleasure.
When Ben asked, “Do you want me to swallow?,” Barb stopped licking Adina and they both watched fascinated as he teased my balls with his fingertips. “Do you want me to swallow?,” he asked again as he ran a fingertip along the bulging vein in my erection.
“Yes, yes, yes, so good, so fucking good,” I moaned as he swallowed.
Ben and I both sat like two voyeurs and watched Adina thrusting her cunt lips into Barb’s lips and tongue, her hand on her head, guiding her, while she moaned and chanted, “Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” as Barb slid a finger into her, her thirty-five years of experience on show as she curled the finger to find her g-spot.
She had Adina on the brink for what seemed like five-minutes as she edged her with finger, tongue and lips. Her whole body was trembling as she moaned, kept on moaning, then exploded.
“You are an incredibly exciting lady Adina. Just one more erotic turn on for both us before we go, please,” Ben asked as he and Barb watched us showering together at their request with our hands all over each other.
“Is this what you want?,” she asked while we kissed with the tips of our tongues as she opened her legs. “A golden shower for my man. If you hadn’t asked I was going to do it for him and you anyway.”