Chapter 152

• Laura finally relaxed. She was awake, but still and quiet. She was recovering. Rachael got up and crawled over to me. As she pressed her lips to mine, I could smell Laura's pussy. The warmth of the kiss was punctuated by the taste of Laura. We shared her friend's flavor. I savored it from my wife's mouth as I also enjoyed the feel of her breasts pressed against me, her nipples about as erect as I'd ever felt them. The heat of the kiss grew, our passion now released. Almost as one, as if by unspoken mutual consent, we slowly fell over to one side with me on top of Rachael. I felt her legs open and I knew we wanted the same thing. I adjusted my position slightly. My dick was now in front of her pussy. As I pressed, my dick slid home into that familiar place. It was warmer and wetter than usual, a sign of how much Rachael had enjoyed what she had been doing. I slid in easily, one stroke only to seat myself fully. Through the kiss, I heard her moaning into my mouth as I filled her. Her legs wrapped around the backs of my thighs to hold me tightly to her. She was lightly scratching my back with her fingernails. We fell into that primal rhythm, our bodies on autopilot performing the act as old as mankind.
• I was so turned on by watching them that I knew I wouldn't be able to last long. I did everything I could to not think of what Rachael had just been doing because the memory crossing my mind would set me off. Fortunately, Rachael had also been on the edge so I lasted long enough for her to cum. When I felt her grip my body tighter, her pussy pulse, and a higher pitched moan, I knew I could cum. I pressed hard down on her, forcing my cock as close to her cervix as possible, and unleashed a powerful spurt. My orgasm seemed to go on forever as the pent up excitement of watching was finally set free.
• When I returned to the real world, I could feel Rachael's now sweaty body slowly starting to relax and release me. We fell apart in slow motion, our bodies reluctant to part. I opened my eyes for the first time since I had entered her. Her face was lovely, the cheeks still smeared with the drying remnants of Laura's orgasm. I felt so in love with her. I could feel it in my chest, in the pit of my stomach even.