Dancing Intimately

dancing intimately with your husband,
thigh caressing obvious arousal,
unfettered breast cupped in palm of his hand,
all enjoying this drunken carousal,
as you and my husband, smooch beside us,
your lips by his ear, whispering come-on,
before against his lips, tenderly buss,
sight of you two kissing, just spurs us on,

as his mouth finds mine, and sly tongues wrestle,
wantonly grinding against his hard length,
my needy body against his does nestle,
ardency of our kissing growing in strength,
feeling dampness spreading between my thighs,
when my eyes open again, they find yours,
joyous mischievousness, you can’t disguise,
as the sensualness of the night soars

eyes locked upon mine, you slide off his shirt,
taking our daring game to the next level,
as his hands slide upward, under your skirt,
in his deft caresses, you so obviously revel,
stripping off my blouse, and your husband’s top,
squashing bare breasts, firmly against manly chest,
letting his fingers, studs of my jeans pop,
watching as you, your cami and bra divest,

fondling your husband’s rock hard erection,
his hand on my breast, other down my jeans,
kissing with tenderness and affection,
as you against my husband, seductively leans,
pushing jeans and boxers, down past his hips,
grabbing his cock, as they puddle round his feet,
as he, your unwanted skirt and damp thong strips,
pent-up lust for each other, no longer discreet.

so aroused, watching you kneel before my man,
your husband and I, hurriedly getting naked,
pleased everything has gone, according to plan,
his ardent passion, making me feel so wanted,
seeing your blonde hair, bobbing up and down,
kissing slowly down, till down on my knee falls,
licking the thick shaft, engulfing the crown,
as my palm cups, those heavy, undulating balls.

groans of our husbands, echo round the room,
as skillful mouths and tongues, pleasure their schlong,
relishing the first time, with the other’s groom,
everyone so excited, know this won’t take long
head bobbing furiously to meet his hips thrust,
feeling his balls tighten, as his hardness grows,
his body going rigid, in urgent climax of lust,
cum splattering throat, in his orgasmic throes.

squeezing his balls, as I try to swallow it all,
looking over to you, still pleasuring my husband,
watching your head’s rhythmic rise and fall,
your blonde ponytail, gripped tightly in his hand,
seeing his buttocks clench, when he starts to cum,
those red lips closing round his cock, as he spurts,
nails biting into flesh, as your hands grip his bum,
milking him dry, with the pleasure your mouth exerts.

crawling over to me, as our two spent men rest,
stray dollops of cum, glistening on your chin
and what’s on your mind, is so easily guessed,
from lust in your eyes and your seductive grin,
pulling me to you, so our naked bodies press,
licking tongues, cleaning up each other’s faces,
as husbands watch, passionately kiss and caress,
before your tongue down to my pussy traces.

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