cruel smile. I let my eyes rove over her gorgeous body, admiring her full breasts with their firm nipples, now so erect from the passion of lovemaking. Her pussy was shaved smooth, her lips showing full and sex-swollen between her legs. There was a tattoo of a rose where her pubic hair had been shaved. Her face glistened with the juices of my wife’s cunt.
I could smell sex, rich and ripe, the scent suffusing the apartment.
“It’s true, Bob. I came on to her.”
“You shut up,” I said, pointing my finger at her. “If it’s not a big deal, Brooke, then I’m going to fuck Gina, too.”
Brooke’s eyes went wide. “Wait—wait, don’t be hasty, Bob, I—”
“I’m not being hasty,” I said, turning to Gina. “What do you say, Gina? You want to save your best friend’s marriage and spread those legs of yours?”
Gina smiled. “In an instant,” she said. “Brooke tells me you’ve got a nice big cock.”
“Come find out,” I said, unbuckling my belt.
“Wait, wait,” said Brooke. “Gina, don’t do this.”
Gina started toward me. When she put her arms around me, her naked body smelled moist and ripe with sweat. Brooke sat on the couch, stunned, staring at us as Gina pressed her lips to mine and wrapped her fingers around the bulge in my pants.
She turned to the seemingly horrified Brooke. It was only later I realized that if I’d been watching more closely, I might have caught the look that passed between them—and Gina’s wink.
But at that moment, all I saw was Gina’s naked body, her tits pressed to me, her hand curving around my cock.
“Don’t worry, Brooke,” said Gina. “I have to do it. To save your marriage.”
Brooke’s expression changed, going from horror and anger to pleasure. She smiled.
“All right, Bob,” she said. “Go ahead and fuck Gina. I’ll watch.” Brooke sat down on the couch, tucking her feet under her.
Gina unbuttoned my pants and worked the zipper down over my hard cock. She dropped to her knees, pulling my cock out.
The scent of the two women’s naked bodies filled my nostrils. I was going to fuck Gina good, so good she’d scream. I was going to punish Brooke by making her watch me do Gina. It was a hateful thing to do, I knew, but my jealousy was driving me.
Brooke got off the couch, put her arms around me and kissed me fully on the lips. When her tongue slipped into my mouth, I could taste Gina’s pussy, rich and tangy on my wife’s mouth.
“I’m sorry, Bob,” said Brooke when our lips separated. “I tried to be good. I was kind of hoping you’d make a move on her so I wouldn’t have to feel guilty about it. Please tell me you’re not mad.”
“I am,” I said.
At that moment Gina’s lips closed around the head of my cock and began to slide up and down the erect shaft. I gasped and moaned softly as Brooke took my hand in hers and placed it on top of Gina’s bobbing head. The two women guided me to the couch and sat me down; as Gina repositioned herself between my legs, I reached down and took hold of those magnificent tits I’d been spending the whole week fantasizing about touching. Brooke put her hand on mine and guided one of my thumbs to Gina’s nipple. As I pinched gently her breathtaking face twisted in an expression of ecstasy, her nipples already sensitized from her long lovemaking session with my wife.
Brooke began to kiss me hungrily, our tongues mingling as she reached down to wrap her fingers around the base of my cock while Gina sucked the head. Brooke unbuttoned my shirt and began to suckle my nipples; I lay back on the couch.
“I’m still mad,” I said. “Make it up to me.”
“Oh, we will,” said my wife mischievously, sliding down my body and joining Gina between my legs.
The two of them hungrily sucked on my cock. Gina licked her way to the top of my cockhead, swirling her tongue around the glans while Brooke took my balls into her mouth and lavished affection on them with her tongue. Gina’s skilled