True Creampie Story, part 9

After a few minutes of this, she rolled to her back and he began to fuck her again. Deep, hard thrusts that caused her breasts to move back and forth with his rhythm. She stared deeply into his eyes and pulled his face to hers for a lovers kiss.

“I love the way you fuck me, Marty. I love your big cock. I love anal creampie,” she said quietly.

“Ann, my God, No,” I moaned.

“You love his cock, you love his anal creampie. But you aren’t in love with him.”

“Shut up, Rob. Just shut up,” she gasped.

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Her legs were wrapped around Marty’s hips, her feet bobbing with the motion of his fucking. Their mouths locked together as they grunted and groaned.

“”rob, get over here and lick my anal creampie,” Ann ordered.

I knelt beside the bed and began to flick her anal creampie with my tongue. I could taste their mixed flavors, as I continued to pleasure her love button. Then there was a knock on the door. Marty froze, deep in my wife’s pussy. As I rose to answer the door, they began kissing again.

I opened the door slightly and saw Kay standing there. Thank God, I thought. At least it wasn’t Marty’s wife or one of Ann’s relatives that didn’t know of her sexual exploits.

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“Hurry, get in here, Kay,” I said quietly. She stepped into the room and I closed and locked the door. Of course she immediately noticed my nudity and when I turned around she was staring at Marty and Ann rutting away on the bed.

“Oh my! Oh my, he’s really fucking her before the anal creampie,” she whispered.

I stepped behind Kay, and put my arms around her cupping her huge breasts. Unencumbered by a bra, I began pinching her thick hard nipples as I ground my hard cock into her ass dreaming about the anal creampie. I stripped her t- shirt off and dropped to my knees to pull her shorts and panties off, as well.