Page 15 of Cupcake

Anna’s face, Cole behind her, his hard dick deep inside her pussy.

Tom on his back, her riding him.

Cole’s face as he came.

Anna’s pussy dripping.

All of them together...

And then she cried out in pleasure, her head thrown back and her eyes closed as she came.

She sensed her husband moving closer as she breathed, her whole body twitching beneath the covers, her forehead glistening with a sheen of sweat. She turned towards him, focusing as he held out a glass of water, and she beamed and laughed.

‘Sorry,’ she said sheepishly. ‘I got a bit carried away.’

‘Don’t apologise,’ he said, as his wife took the glass from his hand. ‘You don’t need my permission.’

‘How did you sleep?’ she said, sipping at the cool water.

‘Not bad, had a few nice dreams.’

‘What about?’ she sat up slowly to avoid hurting her ankle.

‘You first,’ he grinned.

Elsie blushed and shook her head. ‘No, it’s silly.’

‘It might not be,’ he said, nodding with encouragement.

‘It’s pointless, it won’t happen.’

‘You don’t know if you don’t say.’

Elsie looked into her husband’s eyes as he smiled back at her, searching. Then she shook her head and grinned.

‘Fine,’ she laughed. ‘I was thinking about Anna and Tom.’

He broke into a grin. ‘As I said, I had a few nice dreams.’

She grinned, leaning forward and taking his hand in hers. ‘They have kids though.’

‘Would it stop you, if we did?’

She thought for a moment and then shook her head. ‘No, I guess not.’

‘Is there any harm in asking then?’

‘We can’t just ask them.’

‘Why not?’

‘Hi, remember me? Your husband damn near broke my ankle the other day? Do you and him fancy fucking me and my husband?’

‘Perhaps with a touch more subtly,’ conceded Cole.

‘Did you like them?’ she said quietly.

He nodded and smiled. ‘Why don’t we invite them over? Maybe drop a hint in the message?‘

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