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My Wife Liz Crazy About Anal Creampie, Part 12

She motioned for me to join her on the bed. She whispered to me “Should I get a towel first?” I just shook my head and embraced her. My dick was so hard it almost hurt.

We kissed and I stroked her body still a little hesitant, but then figured that she was my anal creampie wife and I had to stake my claim, used or not.

I have to tell you that it was heavenly. I expected loose and sloppy, but I got silky warm, supple and responsive. If anything I though her pussy felt more exciting and erotic than I had ever felt. It is like I felt it more not less. I felt every muscle contraction; every stroke had an enhanced sensation. It was so erotic I came myself in less than a minute.

It felt like my spine liquefied and flowed into her when I came.

Michel watched this all and as I rolled off her had drinks made for us.

She sat up, he pussy made this loud squishing noise that was so very sexy.

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We drank a little and made small talk like nothing happened. Then Liz leaned over to Michel and took his cock in her hand and stroked him until her was hard then took him in her mouth. I watched as she gave Michel what I though was a better blow job than she had ever given me even allowing him to cum in her mouth.

Later she fucked him again and then me again. Michel fucked her one more time before he left. I told her that I loved her and that I enjoyed the anal creampie evening. I couldn’t read her expression.

We woke up the next day and she said she wanted to do some shopping then go back to Orient bay later. After lunch we decided to have a drink at Michel’s bar. He was there all smiled. He greeted her with a peck on the cheek. I told him I enjoyed dinner and especially dessert. He laughed and said that Liz was one of the most beautiful and anal creampie women he had ever seen and certainly the most erotic he had ever been with.

I told him to eat his heart out since I got to sleep with her every night. He laughed.

They were looking at each other and I said – this is a nice quiet place here. In fact the beach was crowded but hardly anyone ever came back into the main bar area – they just all got drinks from the beach bar.