What we do for men

We were on time and he opened the door on our first knock. Please come in, he said, handsome, dark hair, short cut, I am sorry, but I have to finish something first, but feel free to go ahead, he added and pointed to the large bed in his hotel room, himself sitting again hammering away on his laptop at the small desk. It was kind of weird, but why not, we had come here to fuck so why not just do it.

In minutes we were naked on the bed, Lady spreading her leg beneath me while my toungue was exploring her wet labias and clitoris. How I love her taste, this sweet and salty pussy I simply adored and could lick forever. I lifted my gaze up along her legs, covered by the black stockings she always wears when we share ourselves with stranges, - and there he was, still sitting at the desk, pretending to work while we were there a few feets away rolling around in his bed.

She sucked me harder, sending sexual exhileration along all the nerve fibres in my body. .

We fucked with her on top straddling me, me doing her doggy style while he had finally turned around to watch us, me on top of her when he at last could not resist it any more and came to feed me his big stiff cock while I fucked my wife for him. And Lady took his turn with him also, offering him her craving pussy and frenzied sexual appetite, eating him and devouring his cock with mouth and pussy. I sucked on him and let him fuck me too.

This is what we do for men and they so much like it, but we, we simply can't live without it.