Hotsally

The following story happened about four years ago when my wife Sally and I went to a swingers club. Sally had already fucked a variety of men in other settings prior to visiting the club. We went because Sally thought she would enjoy seeing me having sex with other women at the club. Sally had just finished her shower and was styling her hair. She feathered her short blonde hair so it framed her attractive face and sparkling blue eyes. As my wife stood naked in front of the mirror I thought about our upcoming night at the swing club. Sally's 38C breasts and round ass would be caressed many times and her soft mouth with its full lips would probably open many more times to receive the tongues, and cocks, of strangers. Looking much younger than her 48 years, Sally has been described as a MILF by my friends and has fucked men nearly half her age. A voluptuous ex-cheerleader, Sally is a crowd-pleaser. Sure, Sally was hoping to watch me with another woman but that wasn't really what I was anticipating. The thought of seeing her once again fuck other men was already making my cock stiffen. 'Would you wear the necklace tonight?' I asked. The necklace was a simple silver chain with a crystal that dangled like a phallus between her ample breasts. She often wore the necklace with a low cut dress when we went out to dinner. Men in the restaurants just couldn't seem to take their eyes off the necklace and the two round globes that caressed it. 'Sure I'll wear it,' Sally replied. She pulled on a black net teddy with long sleeves and a front that plunged nearly to her navel, then secured the necklace around her neck. She pulled on a pair of black tights and a loose sweater. 'I'm ready to go. Could you fix me a drink?' she asked. I walked to the kitchen and poured her some vodka on the rocks. Sally always drinks vodka on the way to her sexual encounters. She says it loosens her up and makes her horny. When we got to the swing club the place was already hopping. We went to the lockers and Sally put her street clothes away. I kept on my trousers and shirt but she wore only her teddy and a wraparound semi-transparent skirt. There were already several couples dancing on the illuminated dance floor and most of the tables around the floor were occupied. We found a couple of stools at a vacant table and I went to the bar to pour Sally another vodka. As I returned to the table with our drinks, I saw Sally was already talking to an attractive couple in their forties. They introduced themselves as Meg and Ron. Before long I was dancing with Meg and Sally was dancing with Ron. Dancing at a swing club is a lot more fun than at a regular club. You can dance as dirty as you want, caressing your partner's ass and kissing her on the breasts. When the DJ played a slow song, I slid my hands around Meg's ass, pressing her against my crotch. Over her shoulder I could see my wife tongue kissing Ron while rubbing his cock with her hand. After several more dances, Meg and I turned to talk to Sally and Ron. But they were no longer on the dance floor. 'If I know Ron, I know where they are,' said Meg. We left the dance floor and walked to one of the group rooms. Several couples were already going at it on the mattresses spread around the floor. 'I'd recognize that ass anywhere,' said Meg pointing. 'I know those legs,' I replied. There was Ron's back, his ass moving rapidly as his cock plunged in and out of my wife. Her legs were spread apart and around his waist, her arms wrapped around his back. The skirt and teddy were rolled up in a ball at the foot of the mattress next to his clothes. We could hear them gasping as they fucked, so caught up in it that they didn't even notice us. I turned to Meg and saw she was flushed. I pulled her to me and started to unzip her tight black leather skirt. 'Wait,' she said, 'I've not done this before and I just can't go through with it.' She walked away and down the hallway. Apparently the flush in her face had been from embarrassment. Feeling awkward, I slowly undressed. I laid down on one of the mattresses nearby and watched my wife get fucked by Ron, my cock stiff as a tree. As I lay there I felt a hand touch my thigh and then slide over to grab my cock. The woman in the couple nearest me had rolled over and grabbed me. Her partner had pulled out of her and was crawling over to watch Ron and Sally. By then Sally was up on her knees being fucked doggy style {her favorite position} by Ron. As the other man crawled nearer, she reached one hand over and pulled him closer. He knelt in front of Sally and shoved his cock in her mouth. Now my slut wife was pinned between two cocks with one in her pussy and the other in her mouth. She bounced back and forth between the two men, her large breasts swaying. The woman who had grabbed me laid back and spread her legs. I put on a condom and soon I was pounding her pussy. This was exactly what Sally had wanted to watch. As I fucked her I looked over toward Sally to see if she was watching. By now a third man had joined them and he was lying underneath her kissing her breasts as they flopped beneath her. She was so into the action that she didn't even know I was in the room. I rarely cum with a condom on so, after fucking the woman for a while, I pulled out and started licking her clit while fucking her pussy with my fingers. After she came and left the room I looked over toward Sally. Ron was kneeling beside her pulling off a cum-filled condom and the man who had been kissing her breasts was putting on a condom and preparing to shove it into her wet pussy. As the second man entered her pussy the man kneeling in front of her started to groan. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock deep in her mouth. Sally gagged and pulled back. As his cock moved out of her mouth, a stream of semen shot onto her lips. She turned her head and the next stream shot onto her cheek. The man held his cock and jerked it as more cum shot into my wife's hair. Cum dripping from her face, Sally continued to push backward onto the cock behind her, moaning as nearly nine inches slammed into her. I stepped out of the group room for a few minutes to use the bathroom. When I returned, Sally was sitting on the mattress wiping the cum off her face with a tissue. The man who had been fucking her doggy style had apparently cum and gone. 'Did you see me fucking that woman?' I asked. 'No, I didn't. I guess I was having too much fun myself.' 'That's alright. I sure enjoyed watching you get it on with those three guys. Did Ron come back?'' He ducked in just a moment ago to thank me for the screw and tell me he was taking his wife home. I guess she kind of freaked out. It didn't seem to bother him, he came real hard. He was a really nice guy...and a real hunk.'' Sally, you don't have any trouble attracting the hunks.''Oh they're just happy if they have large tits to suck on and a wet hole to fill. What would you like me to do for you now?' 'I didn't cum with the woman. You looked so good on your hands and knees sucking that one guy. Why don't you do the same for me,' I replied. I sat on the mattress with my back to the wall, spreading my legs. Sally got on her hands and knees in front of me and began sucking my cock. I had gotten limp during my trip to the bathroom but stiffened quickly with her attention. I look over to the other side of the group room and saw a black couple. The woman was her knees sucking the man, just like Sally was sucking me. They were both overweight and she was clearly getting tired of sucking her husband. After a few minutes she said 'I've got to go get a drink,' and left the room. Her husband lay on the mattress for a few moments, jerking on his cock and watching us. Then he got up and walked past us toward the door. 'Would you like to fuck my wife while she sucks me?' I asked him. 'Sure,' he said and got on the mattress behind my wife. She didn't say a word and continued to suck me, spreading her legs wide so he could enter her from behind. He slide on a condom and then slid his cock into my wife. He was a large man and he had a large cock as well. It slid easily into my wife's well-used pussy. He grabbed her on either side of her ass and started pumping. He pumped so hard that my wife stopped blowing me and leaned forward on her elbows with her head on the mattress between my legs, her eyes closed. Each time he plunged into her, her head pressed hard against the mattress. Sally raised her head from the mattress and turned back to him. 'Fuck me. Fuck me hard.' He continued to plunge his cock into her. From where I sat I could see part of his large cock each time he pulled back. Then he would shove that black cock back into my slut wife's white body. I could just imagine her blond pussy hairs getting tangled up in his kinky black crotch hairs and knew that soon he would shoot his cum into her body. Sally raised her head again. 'I'm your white whore. Now cum inside me. Give me your sperm and make me wet.' She knew he was wearing a condom but knew that kind of talk would make him cum. And it sure did, because as she bucked back against him, he held onto her ass and kept his cock deep within her body. He moaned and jerked. 'I can feel you cumming,' Sally said with her ass pressed hard against him. 'Your cock is jerking so hard, fill me up.' He continued to hold her against him, spilling his seed deep inside my whore wife. Finally the large black man pulled his cock out of my wife's pussy. As he got up to leave, I could see his condom was full of semen that he had poured into my wife's body. Getting up on her hands and leaning forward, Sally grabbed my cock and started sucking again. After seeing the large black man cum in my wife I was ready to cum too. As she sucked, my cock exploded, filling her mouth. It was a good night.

My wife Sally loves beaches. Every year we take at least one vacation to a beach somewhere, usually in the United States. Sometimes we go to a fairly public beach, like Daytona, and other times we seek out secluded beaches. One of the things we like about the New Jersey beaches is that you can play at a very busy resort area like the Wildwoods while staying at a more laid back area like Cape May. This happened while we were staying at Cape May this summer. 'Why don't you put on something real sexy for our trip up to Wildwood?' I asked Sally. 'I thought we would visit an amusement park and then head to one of the bars. We could see if you can scare up a little action.' 'You really do like pimping me out to other men,' Sally purred, 'do you want me to try and pick up a guy so you can watch me fuck him?' 'Sometimes I just enjoy seeing you in sexy outfits. And sometimes I just like the way other men look at you when you dress that way. Let's just go out and see what happens.' As I finished talking I gave my 50 year old wife a long look. She had just showered and stood nude in front of the motel mirror. She still has very smooth skin and very few wrinkles. Her naturally blonde hair is cut short and feathered so it frames her face. Her light blue eyes and a nice smile brighten up her face. She is a bit plump, but not fat, with large firm 38C breasts. She walks several miles every day so is in good physical condition. She has a bubbly personality that gets downright sexual when she's had a drink or two. In short, she seems much younger than her actual age and tends to attract men like honey attracts bees. 'I know that look and I know what you are thinking. It sounds like fun,' said Sally as she turned back to the mirror to put on her makeup. After she finished with her makeup she walked over to the suitcase and pulled out her outfit for the night. First she pulled on a white knit shirt. She got it at one of the clothing stores that caters mainly to the teenage slut crowd. The neck plunges just enough to give a nice view of her cleavage while the white material is thin enough to accentuate her nipples. She tucked the shirt into a pair of tight jeans and pulled on some black pumps.' One final touch before we go,' I said. I walked up behind her and fastened my favorite necklace around her neck. A small sterling silver phallus, it hung between the globes of her breasts. When I look at it, I imagine my own cock, cradled by her large tits, thrusting in and out of her full lips. It makes me hard just looking at it. I suspect the necklace gets the same reaction from other men. Of course the necklace, like the rest of the outfit, sends a clear signal that she is no prudish housewife. We had dinner and then went on a few rides. I really enjoyed watching the teenage ticket takers ogle my wife's large tits. She even made a point of dropping her ticket at the entrance to one ride so she could lean over to pick it up, giving a clear shot of her nipples down the top of her shirt. She was having so much fun that her nipples were as hard as erasers. Our final stop of the night was a bar a couple of blocks away from the beach. Sally walked right up to middle of the bar and sat down by herself. I took a seat at the end of the bar to watch. Before long a couple of men in their 30s sat down on one side of her. The one sitting next to her said a few words to her and before long they were talking quite actively. Sally is a great conversationalist and most men enjoy talking to her whether they think they are going to get laid or not. Soon both of the friends were talking with Sally. She was laughing and occasionally touching their arms and shoulders as she talked. This went on for around an hour then she leaned over and gave each one a peck on the cheek, then whispered something in his ear. Each then glanced at me. As she walked out of the bar, I noticed neither followed so I left the bar and caught up with her. 'So, what's going on?' I asked. 'I told each of them that I was very interested in fucking him but not tonight. I said that you were at the end of the bar watching and that I wanted them to join us for some action at the beach tomorrow.' The next morning we went to a fairly secluded area of the beach which we had discovered the day before. It was between some sand dunes with a view of the ocean. Anyone walking along the beach would not be able to spot us without making some effort. Sally had given the location to the two men and asked them to meet us there around 11:00 am. By the time ll:00 rolled around we had already been at the beach for an hour. We had both had a couple of Brandy Alexanders from our cooler and were enjoying the warmth of the sun. Sally was dressed in a white string bikini that barely covered her tit and pussy. She was wearing the necklace. 'Sally?' We looked up and there were the two guys from the bar. 'Wow! We were afraid that you were just leading us on last night when you told us to meet you at the beach. But we decided to take a chance anyway. Is this your husband?' 'Yes, this is my husband Stan. Stan, this is Mike and this is Carl.' I shook their hands and invited them to lay their beach towels next ours. They sat down and we offered them Brandy Alexanders. For a while the four of us just sat and talked, enjoying the warm sun and listening to the waves. I could see that their eyes kept wandering to Sally's body, dwelling a moment on the necklace and her breasts. So I decided to break the ice and get something started. 'Don't you think Sally looks pretty sexy in that suit?' I asked. They agreed and I continued. 'Sally and I have great sex but she is nearly insatiable. How many men do you think you have fucked since we got married six years ago?' 'At least thirty,' Sally replied. '...and counting.' She slid close to Mike and ran her hand up his thigh. 'You're awfully hard already.' She slipped her hand in his swimsuit and pulled out his cock. Leaning over, she took it in her mouth. Mike moaned as Carl moved nearer to caress Sally's breast. Carl's cock was also as hard as a rock and mine was starting to stiffen. As one of her hands pumped Mike's cock in and out of her mouth, Sally's other hand slid into Carl's suit and pumped on his cock. Gently pulling on his cock, she moved him up so he was sitting next to Mike. Never missing a beat with either hand, she moved her head over to Carl's groin and started sucking on him. Back and forth she went from one to the other, licking and sucking their hard dicks. Mike reached up and untied her swimsuit top. She stopped only a moment to let him pull it over her head and then resumed her work. 'My turn,' Sally announced and leaned back on her knees, sitting upright. Carl and Mike each took a breast, sucking while she continued to pump their cocks with her hands. I was laying back on my beach towel, watching the three of them and pumping my own dick. 'Now fuck me,' Sally said and got down on her hands and knees. She crawled over to me and took my cock in her mouth, leaning on her elbows. Mike got behind her and untied her bikini bottom. It fell to the blanket. Sally spread her legs, inviting him in. Mike took his cock in his hand and guided it into her wet pussy. As he plunged it to the hilt, Sally moaned. I buried my cock deep in her throat as he pushed her forward. Then he pulled out and thrust again. Each thrust forced my cock deeper into her throat. Carl knelt on the sand next to the blanket, twisting and playing with Sally's nipples. Mike grabbed Sally by the waist and pushed in harder and hard. Mike's doggy-style fucking soon got the best of Sally and she couldn't suck anymore. 'Unhh,' she moaned with each thrust, resting her head on her hands. 'Unhh, unhh, unhh.' Finally Mike's thrusting got more rapid and more violent. 'Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me hard,' Sally gasped. Then he grunted and pulled her ass back against his body, plunging his cock into the deepest recesses of my wife's pussy. He jerked and I could tell he was unloading his sperm into her body. He jerked again and again as he shot waves of cum into my slut wife. Then he relaxed and pulled out. A string of semen connected the tip of his dick to her pussy and then it broke and fell onto her thigh. Sally fell to her stomach. She lay there a moment then rolled over. Smiling she asked, 'Who's next?' Sally spread her legs as Carl settled down on her. She pulled him toward her with her heels and he entered her waiting pussy. I slid back and stood up. It was quite a sight. There to my left was the ocean, its waves lapping at the shore. In the distance I could see a couple walking hand in hand along the beach. There at my feet was my wife, lying on her back with her legs spread, being pumped by a stranger. Beside the two of them, Mike was relaxing, watching the action as his cock slowly softened. Carl rolled over off the beach blanket and onto his back, his hard cock still in Sally. She straddled and rode him like a cowgirl, her large breasts bouncing. Mike and I played with Sally's breasts as Carl grabbed her ass, sliding her up and down his pole. I stepped back so I could see her pussy sliding up and down his cock, first going up so the head nearly emerged, then sliding down until it was buried. Her pussy lips seemed to grab at it, encouraging it to give up its precious load. Carl moan and then moaned again. Then he jerked as he shot his seed into Sally. She continued to slide up and down his cock, milking it of its semen. Then she settled down on him, leaving his cock deep inside until it finally began to relax and soften. Then she carefully got up. As she did, some of the men's cum leaked out and down her leg onto the sand. 'I do love fucking at the beach. It feels so natural.' Sally giggled as she brushed the sand out of her hair and off her back. 'And it's common in nature for a female to be fucked by several males,' I said, 'Remember the time we saw that female dog get mounted by three males.' 'Ohhh yes, I got turned on just watching. That's when we first started talking about my gang bang fantasies,' Sally replied. 'I guess I'm just an animal at heart.' 'Oh yes bitch and now it's time for the third dog to fuck you.' I mock-snarled as grabbed her and pushed her on her hands and knees. Her pussy was slippery with the other men's cum as I slid my dick in for sloppy thirds. As I fucked my wife I could see Mike crawling across the sand toward Sally's head with his now hard dick in his hand. Behind him Carl's soft cock was already starting to stiffen. My sandy slut Sally was going to get even messier before the day was over.

My wife Sally is a voluptuous blonde, a bit plump but not fat. Her figure is the kind that was in vogue in the 1940s and 1950s. She has large 38C tits and a nice round ass. She is 49 but looks a lot younger and certainly has a youthful outlook on life. Sally has been called a MILF by one of our male friends and another is constantly hitting on her. But as far as they are concerned, Sally is quite conservative and that's how it stays. Sally only fucks strangers. Sally has been fucking strangers ever since we got married several years ago. I have written a variety of true stories about her adventures. This is a true story about our tropical New Year adventure. On New Year's Eve some couples go to a party, drink too much, eat too much, give each other a kiss at midnight and that's that. My wife Sally prefers to start the New Year with a bang, a gangbang that is. This year we planned a tropical vacation over the New Year so we could get away from the cold of winter and so Sally could wear skimpy swimsuits and tiny t-shirts for a week. We also planned a gangbang for New Years Eve. I started nearly a month in advance, posting messages at a variety of sites. Sally had fucked younger men in the past but this time she was looking forward to taking on several men in their forties. By the time we left for our tropical island escape, I had lined up four gentlemen who would join Sally and me on New Years Eve. We had told the four men that we would meet them in the bar of our hotel at 9:00 pm. The bar was not unlike Rick's Place in the movie “Casablanca.” All of the windows and doors were open to let in the sea breezes and ceiling fans turned overhead. As Sally and I walked into the bar I did a quick look around the place. It was comparatively empty since many folks were at New Years Eve parties. There was a single man at the bar and another single man at one of the tables. The man at the bar was mostly bald and the man at the table had long hair pulled back in a pony tail. They both looked up as we entered. Sally was wearing a very low-cut black dress that we had purchased for the occasion. It plunged past her breasts nearly to her navel, revealing most of her chest. If anyone was sitting opposite her, they would be able to see right in to her nipples when she leaned over. She was rather heavily made up, giving her a slutty look. Dangling from her neck and between the globes of her breasts was a small silver phallus on a chain. To even the casual observer she would have looked like a whore. We wanted the men in the bar to know she was going to be their whore. I walked up to the bar to order drinks and Sally took a seat at a table. After ordering the drinks I turned around and looked back at Sally. One of the men had already walked up to her, introduced himself, and was seated next to her. As I paid the bartender and took the drinks back to our table I noticed the other man introducing himself. When I got to the table the bald man introduced himself to me as Bill and the pony-tailed man as Bob. For the next thirty minutes the four of us sat at the table chatting. Sally was her usual outgoing self, laughing at the men’s jokes and giving them smiles. I could see both Bill and Bob trying hard not to look down at her tits. Finally Bob screwed up the courage to make a comment about the great view. “That’s an interesting necklace,” he said. “I thought it might get your attention,” Sally replied. “That’s not all that got our attention,” said Bill, “you have beautiful breasts.” Sally beamed, “Thank you.” By now I could tell that it was time to move the evening along. “I don’t think the other two are going to show up. Sally, why don’t you go up to the room and get ready for us. We’ll come up in a few minutes.” As Sally walked away I turned to Bob and Bill, “What do you think? Do you want to do this?” “Oh yes, “ Bill said, “I’ve had a hard-on all day just thinking about it.” Bob nodded in agreement. “Those other two guys are going to miss out on a good time,” he said. “Well, we have found that some guys will say they want to join us but just get turned on by the fantasy. They don’t show up. I guess they just stay at home jacking off and thinking about it,” I replied. The other two nodded agreement. “Well, let’s head up to the room,” I said. We walked up to the room and I opened the door. Sally walked toward us from the bed. She had changed into a black lace teddy with a snap crotch. Her nipples were hard and erect, pushing through holes in the lace. First she put her arms around Bob, giving him a long tongue kiss and rubbing her body against his. Then she turned to Bill, doing the same to him. By the time she got to me, Bob was already stripping and Bill was close behind. Sally had prepared the room as well as herself. The covers on the bed were pulled back and she had put a variety of condoms on the night stand for the men to use. She crawled onto the bed and both men got in bed on either side of her. She gave Bob another long tongue kiss while jerking on their cocks with each hand. Bob rubbed her crotch while Bill caressed her breasts. As I took off my clothes I watched my slut wife writhing between these two strangers. “Someone fuck me,” Sally moaned. She pulled away and got up on her hands and knees. Bob knelt behind her and unsnapped the crotch of her teddy. He took his 8 inch cock in his hand and rubbed it against the outside of her pussy. “Fuck me,” Sally said again, “fuck me hard.” Bob slid a condom over his cock and slowly eased it into my slut wife. Sally moaned and pushed back against him, plunging his hard cock to the hilt in her wet pussy. Bob pulled back and then pushed in again, gradually increasing his speed and intensity until the impact of his thighs against her made a loud slapping sound. As I watched I couldn’t help but think that they looked like a couple of animals with the male animal mounting the female from behind. That was my wife, on her hands and knees like a female dog, getting fucked by a stranger. Her teddy was rolled up around her waist, her round ass was in the air, her creamy thighs were spread and a hard cock was plunging in and out of her. “Tell these men what you are,” I demanded. “I’m a whore,” Sally replied. “I don’t think they heard you, say it louder.” “I’m a whore. I’m your whore wife,” she repeated. “Are you ready for my whore wife to suck your cock?” I asked Bill. “Why don’t you go first, I’m enjoying watching,” said Bill. He was sitting in a chair, stroking his cock. I got on the bed and knelt in front of my wife. I pulled the teddy from her waist, over her head and off. The I shoved my cock in her mouth. What a sight! My wife’s naked body bouncing back and forth, her pussy full of Bob’s cock and her mouth full of my cock. After a few minutes Sally pulled away from my cock and gasped, “Cum inside me, shoot your seed into me.” That was all that Bob needed. His plunging got even faster and I could see his face screw up with concentration. Then he sighed. “I feel you cumming, fill me up,” my slut wife gasped. She leaned back against Bob, taking his cock deep in her pussy as it pumped out its semen. For a few moments, Bob just knelt, his cock buried in Sally. Then he pulled back and out. I could see that the tip of the condom was full of his sperm, sperm that he had shot into my wife’s pussy. Sally slid the condom off and rolled over on her back. She held the condom and squeezed the cum out onto her belly. Some of Bob’s sperm puddled in her navel and the rest slowly dribbled on her stomach. Sally rubbed the semen into the skin of her stomach, writhing as she did it, while Bob knelt above her. Then she licked her fingers and pulled him toward her so she could clean his dick with her tongue. Before she swallowed, she turned towards Bill and me, sticking out her tongue. It was white with Bob’s cum. Bill had never taken part in a gang bang so was a bit self-conscious and had trouble maintaining his hard-on. I suggested that Sally could suck on his dick while I fucked her. Sally stayed on her back, spread her legs, and I shoved it to her. The whole experience was really turning her on so she was quite wet and I slid in with ease. Bill knelt on the bed beside her head, which she turned, opening her mouth and taking his cock. He began to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. Sally reached up and played with his balls. Slowly his half-hard cock stiffened. I knew why; Sally gives such great head that few men can stay limp once she gets started. As he pulled back, I could see her tongue licking the tip of his dick. As he plunged back in, I could see her mouth and throat opening to allow him to go as deep as possible. I looked at Bill, he was obviously having a great time. “I think I can cum this way,” he said. “Would you like to cum on my wife’s face?” I asked. “Oh yeah,” he replied. Sally grabbed his cock and started pumping it as it plunged into her mouth. All this time I was maintaining a steady rhythm, pushing my own cock in and out of my wife’s wet pussy. “Shoot it,” I told Bill, “shoot your cum all over my slut wife’s face. Give it to her. She wants you to cum. Cum all over my whore wife’s face.” These words, combined with Sally’s expert pumping and sucking were all he needed. “I’m cumming,” he said, and just as my wife pulled his cock out of her mouth, a stream of semen shot from the head of his cock across her lips. His cock continued to spurt, depositing semen on her chin, cheeks, and dribbling down her neck. The sight of my wife with a stranger’s cum on her lips and face was all I needed to start my own cock pumping. As it started to spasm, I pulled it out of her pussy and let it shoot over her belly. The whole experience had been such a turn-on to me that I came harder than usual. My first shot went all the way to her right breast, my second went almost as far. As she lay on her back, with a stranger’s cum on her face, I continued to pump my own cum on her chest and belly. I leaned back and looked at my wife. Sally had cum from Bill on on her lips, face and throat, my cum on one of her tits, in between her tits, and on her belly. And there was still a little puddle of cum from Bob still in her navel. She looked up at the three of us with a small smile on her face. “Since the other two never showed up, I guess you three will have to take their place and do it again.” And we did.