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Click hereArt and I started a coordinated back and forth rhythm, sawing in and out of Annie's cunt and ass with alternating strokes. Her big tits swayed back and forth and her moaning got louder. Annie was in a sexual ecstasy, reveling in the situation of having two cocks, enjoying her descent into such incredible slutty behavior. She was acting like a wanton cum-dump, a whore in heat to fuck and suck.
Our tempo picked up gradually until we were slamming in and out of Annie like pile drivers. Annie kept on murmuring for us to fuck her. She smiled at me."Is this slutty enough for you?" she asked. She stroked my sides to spur me on.
I felt a tap on my shoulder, It was Jean-Luc with a rested stiff cock. "I want to give her another load of cum in that sweet mouth again," he said. He pushed his cock towards Annie's face. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out for him to cum on. Art and I were approaching our limit. I wanted to fuck my whore wife forever but my balls were ready to explode.
The four of fucked as if we had a well choreographed dance. We each reached our climax at pretty much the same time. I could feel Art's cock throb as he emptied his balls into Annie. Jean-Luc pushed his cock into Annie's willing mouth and splashed hot semen over her tongue. I came like never before and added my cum to the rest in her cunt. Annie screamed as wave after wave of orgasms swept over her. She let out a wail of ecstasy.
We pulled out of Annie, tired and spent. Cum spilled from her cunt, ass and mouth. Jean-Luc had finished of on her face and strands of cum dangled from her chin. She fell back on the blanket and fell into a deep sleep. All the men put there clothes back on.
Jean-Luc turned to me. "That was amazing, truly amazing," I nodded. The other two men smiled and shook my hand. "Incroyable," they both said and thanked me.
Jean-Luc clapped me on the back. "Once in a life-time. Oh, and Annie should wake up from the fugue state without a memory of her little indiscretion. She needs to rest for a while. We'll be outside if you need us."
They took their soccer ball and went out to the pitch. I turned to Annie. She was a mess. Cum still spilled out of her three love holes. I pulled her skirt and slip down and wrestled her back into her blouse. I cleaned her up the best I could. She slept for another thirty minutes. I drank some sparkling cider.
She awoke dazed and a little disoriented. "What happened? My ass, my cunt, my jaw are all sore. And I'm feeling cum in my cunt and on my face."
"Well, my dear, we just had a marathon fuck and suck session and you fell asleep like a rock."
"Oh... really?"
"And you were magnificent, my love," I said. "Having a senior moment now are we?"
"Oh... really?"
She looked unconvinced. "Anyway," she said, "when we get back to the hotel room, how about a little more hootchie-kootchie? I don't know why but I'm feeling very horny."
"You are such a slut," I said.
"That's me. Your little Annieslut."
...At my wife for the past hour but she's not fucking my friends, yet. Maybe I'll just get her drunk instead.
Otherwise, perfect. Too bad, It started out as a hot little HIW story