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By Terri Madison (terri_madison@hotmail.com)


Brad's boss told him to take off an hour early, since it was his 30th birthday. Looking forward to dinner with his wife Donna, he headed directly home.

Perhaps, he mused, there would even be enough time before dinner to demonstrate to his wife that he was NOT "over the hill".

Not that he had ever been accused of it. Brad and Donna were both in excellent shape, and had a regular, although a bit routine, sex life. As newlyweds, they had been a little wilder, screwing in elevators, cars, and more than once in Brad's office at work. Now, six years later, the festivities were mainly limited to their bedroom, and occasionally Donna would surprise Brad by joining him in the shower.

Brad recounted one such incident, which had happened just two weeks ago.

* Donna had been asleep when someone knocked at the door. Answering it, Brad found their next-door neighbor, Terri, standing there, clad in her neon green string bikini.

Terri was hot. At 5'6", the blonde college student was the centerpiece of every man's wet dreams (Brad included). From her full pouty lips, to her 36-D rack, to her shapely ass, she was the image of a goddess. The green bikini did wonderful things for Terri; however, hiding her ample assets was not one of them. The makers of the swimsuit could definitely not be faulted on this, however.

When Brad had answered the door, Terri had appeared a little embarrassed. "Oh....hi, Mr. Collins." Obviously expecting Donna.

"Good morning, Terri. Please...call me Brad."

"Whatever....Brad." A little smile playing across her lips. "Listen, I was just going to lie out, and I seem to be all out of suntan lotion. Would Donna have any by chance?"

Brad had gone to look for the lotion, all the while suppressing, with great effort, thoughts about possible substitutes for suntan lotion, which he could offer the 21-year old bombshell.

Finally Brad had found the lotion and presented it to Terri.

"Brad....could you possibly get my back for me. It's so hard to reach." Terri then smiled the full smile, the one that was used to melt men's hearts, while hardening other parts of their anatomy. (Now being no exception.) So, Terri had turned around and presented her back to Brad. This was fortunate for Brad, as he did not want his young neighbor to see the obscene bulge disfiguring his shorts. So, Brad had applied the lotion to Terri's slender young back, all the while hoping that no neighbors were watching. He was also wondering what in the world he would tell Donna if she woke up and came downstairs!

"Can you get my sides too? Hard to reach...." Terri oozed. At this point, Brad had fumbled and dropped the bottle of lotion at Terri's feet, spilling half of it before he could save it. "Oh.... I'll get that...." Terri bent over to retrieve the bottle, giving Brad a great view of her boobs. When she stood back up, she had undoubtedly seen the bulge in his shorts, but her little half-smile didn't change as she handed the bottle back to Brad (who had almost dropped it again.)

So Brad ended up caressing Terri's slender waist, spreading the lotion, then moving his hands upward. All he had to do was move his hands forward, and he would have his hands full of firm young tit.

Finishing his task, Brad had quickly adjusted his shorts before Terri had turned back around. Innocently he asked, "Want me to do the front too?" then inwardly winced, remembering that he was a married man, and nine years older than this gorgeous young woman.

Again, the little half-smile. "No, I can take care of that. Do you wanna just give me a little more of that lotion?" Terri held out her hands as Brad squeezed the lotion bottle. "That should be enough. Thank you....Brad." And then she retreated to her house, Brad trying hard not to stare at her shapely ass, well accentuated by her thong bikini.

Brad had then marched back into the house, into his bedroom, past his sleeping wife and into their master bathroom. There, he had quickly shed his clothing, jumped in the shower and furiously began beating his meat, fantasizing about his young neighbor's full red lips engulfing his cock in her mouth.

He hadn't even realized that he was no longer alone in the shower, until he felt his hand being gently but firmly pulled away from his cock. Brad opened his eyes to see a smiling Donna on her knees in front of him. She took him in and out of her mouth a few times, then looked up at him.

"Maybe I could be of some assistance?" she smiled. Then going back down on him, taking his full eight inches into her warm, wet mouth, then all the way out again. "Fuck my mouth honey...." Taking him halfway into her mouth, then rotating her head a little bit to drive him crazy. Brad was moving his hips in a fucking motion, fucking his wife's mouth for all it was worth.

Donna was great on oral. This time was no exception, and Brad felt himself about to explode. "Keep going Donna....I'm gonna cum...."

But Donna withdrew Brad's cock from her mouth. "I want you to finish what you were doing when I came in here. Jack yourself off. I want it all over my face honey....." Donna turned her head upward as Brad's hand again encircled his prick and resumed beating off. "Come on honey. I want your hot sperm dripping down my face!"

Brad threw his head back, stroking with a frenzy. He closed his eyes, fantasizing that their young neighbor Terri was in the shower with them, kneeling next to his wife, both ladies eagerly awaiting a face full of Brad's cum. That did it for him, and his cock began spurting its juice. Donna eagerly caught it all on her face, turning her head slightly as her husband spurted stream after stream of white sticky jism, evenly coating her with an erotic white facial.

Then, kissing his spent cock, Donna inquired, "What got you so aroused?" Brad evaded the question, exiting the shower as Donna began rinsing herself off. As Brad toweled himself off, Donna asked, "Honey, was someone at the door earlier?"

"Oh, just some Jehovah Witnesses," Brad explained as he got dressed.

Later that day, Terri (wearing slightly more clothing this time), showed up at their door again. This time both Brad and Donna answered the door. Terri offered them a new bottle of suntan lotion, which she had obviously just picked up at the store. "I felt so bad about causing you to spill that other bottle...." Terri bubbled to a busted Brad.

As they went back inside, Donna nodded knowingly to Brad. "Jehovah Witnesses, hmmmm????" Brad had explained to Donna that she was every bit as hot as the girl next door, and Donna had dismissed the "incident" as a case of the grass being greener on the other side of the fence. A great analogy, Brad thought, as he again started daydreaming about their neighbor in her green swimsuit.

* Brad now recounted the experience with a smile. As he pulled into his neighborhood, Brad hoped that Terri would be outside, sunning herself in the bikini. She often was, on the days he came home early. On these days, Donna often wondered why her husband came home and led her straight to the bedroom. Pulling into his driveway, Brad was disappointed. Terri's lounge chair was out, but no Terri. Oh well, he chided himself, I can't have any of that anyway. Though, he reflected ruefully, there's not any harm in looking!

Unlocking the front door, Brad found a trail of paper hearts on the floor. He grinned, remembering this "game" which Donna had played before, most recently on Valentine's Day. On that day, he'd arrived home 40 minutes late because of traffic. He had followed the trail of paper hearts up to their master bathroom, to find a very horny (and somewhat impatient) Donna waiting for him in a bubble bath.

This time was different, though. The paper hearts did not lead upstairs at all. They led into the living room, and up to the loveseat, which, like the rest of the room, was empty. Well, not completely empty. There was a folded note, from Donna.

Happy Birthday honey!

I was trying out our new video camera, and made a little movie for you. Press PLAY and check it out.Love, Donna!

Brad grabbed the remote and pressed the "Play" button. He was treated to the sight of his wife, sitting on the same couch he was now sitting on, and wearing the same white teddy she had worn on their wedding night. And to her credit, it seemed just a little bit tight, nothing more. Not bad after six years.

"Hi honey. Happy birthday! I didn't know what to get you for your birthday. So I decided to make you this videotape! So just sit there and watch...."

"It's so boring during the day when you're not here. Let me show you what I do to pass the time." Undoing a few of the buttons in front of the teddy, Donna exposed her bare breasts. 34-C, maybe not as bountiful as the next-door neighbor, but every bit as firm and not saggy.

She took one in her hand and began sucking on the nipple till it grew hard. Then she repeated the process with the other one. "I love playing with my tits and making my nipples hard, then nibbling on them. They're really sensitive when they're hard...." One by one Donna held her tits up to her mouth, nibbling on each hard nipple for Brad's viewing pleasure.

"Let me show you what else I like to do." Donna picked up a remote, which controlled the camera. Tinkering with it, the camera finally settled on a nice close-up of Donna spreading her legs wide, with the camera centered directly on her crotch. Donna's lithe fingers appeared in the picture, working on the hooks in the crotch of the teddy.

Donna's voice continued. "Remember the trouble you had with this on our wedding night? Getting this unsnapped so you could fuck me with your tongue?" The nimble fingers completed their task, revealing Donna's freshly shaven cunt. One of the fingers then cautiously began exploring. "I remember how great it was when you finally got that tongue inside of me....." Donna's middle finger slid in and out of her pussy, already glistening with her juices. She was minutely moving her hips in rhythm with the fingering she was giving herself.

Momentarily, she stopped to refocus the camera. Moving back from the close-up, the picture now showed Donna in her entirety as she reclined on the couch. Reaching off camera, she produced a silver vibrator, which she turned on and began rubbing against her clit. "Honey, this feels so good!" Donna moaned softly. "I can make myself cum....without ever putting this in me...."

"But....I know you like to see me stick things in my cunt....and it IS your birthday.... so..." Donna eased the vibrator into her pussy. "Ohhhhhh...." she moaned, fucking herself slowly with it. Then looking directly at the camera, "Oh, and honey.....if you're not already doing so....take your cock out for me. I want you to stroke yourself while you watch me." This directive was entirely unnecessary, as Brad's pants were already off and he already had matters well in hand.

Looking at the video, Brad saw that his wife was now getting on her hands and knees on the couch, and fucking herself from behind with the vibrator. Humping her ass against her imaginary lover, in her favorite position. "I love it when you come up behind me and fuck me.....bottom out in my pussy with that huge, magnificent cock...." Then the shocker. "Mmmmmmmm....I wish there were another woman here, sitting on the arm of this couch, so I could eat her cunt while you're fucking me sooooooo well! I know you've always wanted to see me with another woman, honey...." Brad's hand was working overtime pumping his cock, as he imagined the possibility of sharing Donna with another woman.

"Slow down," Donna chided to the camera. "I want us to cum together...." Brad obediently slowed his pace. "I'm cumming for you.... watch.... MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!! NOW! MMMMMM, CUM WITH ME!! CUM!" Donna screamed into the armrest of their couch as she orgasmed from the shiny silver cock she was fucking herself with.

Taking the vibrator out of her pussy and gingerly sucking and licking it clean, Donna then shut it off and looked at the camera. "Mmmmmmm I guess that's the end of scene one....DON'T GO AWAY...." Brad's wife cum video vixen teased. Brad wasn't going anywhere. Except to get some paper towels from the kitchen.

"Scene Two"

Scene Two of Donna's video faded in, showing a close up of her face. She was sweating a little and breathing rather heavily....obviously doing something to herself off camera. "Hi, Brad.....I'll bet you're wondering.....why I chose to wear my white .....wedding night teddy today. Remember that night....when I wore this for you? That night was the first time.....I was ever with a man. You...." Fumbling for her camera remote, Donna slowly began zooming out. "I thought it would be appropriate to wear it again....for my first time with a woman." As the camera zoomed out and slightly down, Brad was shocked to see another woman kneeling on the floor in front of his wife, her blonde head buried in Donna's lap!

The other woman was wearing just a black g-string with matching bra, a contrast to Donna's virginal white teddy. Brad couldn't see her face; it was too busy eating out his wife. He didn't need to. He would recognize that divine ass anywhere. Terri confirmed it by pausing momentarily, looking into the camera, and purring, "Happy birthday, Mr. Collins...I mean Brad! Your wife's delicious!" Then she hungrily resumed her lick-fest of Donna's cunt.

Donna threw her head back. "Sorry honey. I know I shouldn't have...opened your present early....but....I wanted to see what all the fuss was about.... OOOOHHHH...." Brad's wife didn't say anything coherent for a while, as their next-door neighbor went to town on her pussy. Terri also reached a hand under the thin lacy material of her own panties, fingering herself.

Brad, of course, was rock hard again and pumping his cock furiously while watching the video of his wife getting it on with their sexy young neighbor.

Terri got up and retrieved the vibrator from the end table, then turned it on and slipped it into Donna's cunt. Taking care to keep her head out of the way, to give the camera an unobstructed view, she licked at Donna's clit while manipulating the silver vibrating cock in and out of her pussy.

Donna could only gasp with pleasure. Terri, however, had several slutty comments to make. "I wish this was your cock fucking her while I'm licking her. Then I'd do this...." she cooed, pulling the vibrator out of Donna's cunt and slipping it in her mouth for a few strokes, then back in Donna's cunt.

"I saw how hard your big cock was the day you spread the lotion on me. I wanted to pull down your shorts and let you fuck my mouth right there.... on your front porch...."

Then to Donna: "You like being fucked with your toy like that?" Donna moaned affirmatively. "Would you like to help me fuck your husband when I get done fucking you?"

Again Donna said yes. "That's great.... you have no idea how many nights I've spent in my bed fingering myself, thinking about getting eaten and fucked by both of you...."

After Donna had cum twice, Terri pulled the vibrator out. Together the two women licked it clean, dueling with their tongues for the right to take the fake cock in their mouth. Terri "won", taking the entire length of the pulsating toy down her throat, fellating it like it was a real cock. Brad watched breathlessly.

Donna pulled the vibrator out of Terri's mouth. "Want me to do you with this now?" she asked her new lover.

"No," Terri purred whorishly, "I'd rather save my hot wet cunt for your husband...." Looking directly at the camera, "That is, if you're up for it, Brad...." Terri licked her lips, then turned to Donna for a passionate french kiss.

Finally, Donna addressed the camera, and Brad. "I guess this is it for act two. Act three is upstairs in our bed." As Donna's nipples got sucked by her lover, she continued, "Act one was called that because it was one person....me....going solo for you. Act two, was two women fucking for your enjoyment. "Hmmmmm..... wonder what act three might consist of?" The scene ended with Terri taking Donna by the hand and leading her upstairs. "Join us whenever you're ready....." Both women's voices trailed off.

Act Three

Brad walked into his bedroom to find his wife spreadeagled on the bed, with the sexy blonde Terri eating her cunt again. Donna was still wearing the white teddy; Terri, the black thong and bra set. Both gals were wearing black 4" pumps.

"Happy birthday, honey...." Donna gasped as Terri tonguefucked her pussy.

Terri stood up and walked over to Brad. "Happy birthday, Brad...." She eagerly french kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt. "Mmmmmmm. I can't wait to suck you and fuck you. But first....I've been eating your wife for the past hour, and she promised to return the favor." Terri led Brad to a chair, sat him down, then peeled off her gstring in front of him, tossing it in his lap. Slapping one of her perfectly rounded asscheeks, she returned to the bed, laid down, and spread her legs. "Eat me, Donna!"

Without missing a beat, Donna dove into Terri's wet, smoothly shaved snatch. (The two women had shaved each other earlier that day in preparation for the "festivities".) Terri licked her lips and moaned in satisfaction as Donna's tongue touched her in all the right places.

Brad was shocked. In their six years of marriage, Donna had never let on that she had ever wanted to be with another woman. But she was obviously loving every minute of this. Of course, Brad was not complaining!

"Want me to....OH GOD....eat your wife...OH MY GOD...some more?" Terri panted. Brad nodded as he played with his cock. "Come on Donna....just...OH....swing yourself around....straddle my face....MMMMMM...."

And so the two girls dipped into a hot 69, vivacious college cutie Terri on the bottom, and quiet housewife Donna on top, still wearing her "misleading" innocent white teddy. The mutual moaning and screaming grew to a crescendo as the two pleased each other with their tongues.

Then Donna sat up, her pussy still in Terri's mouth, with Terri still lapping hungrily away. Donna pulled her teddy off and tossed it on the floor. Riding her lover's face, Donna asked her husband, "Do you want to see her tits? You're always staring at them whenever she's outside in her swimsuit...."

"Yes.... please...." Brad begged. Terri fumbled with her bra, finally getting it off. Terri's firm tits were every bit as glorious as Brad had fantasized they would be. Donna reached down and played with them while fucking Terri's face.

"You want to fuck her, Brad?" Brad nodded. "Terri, my husband wants to fuck you. Do you want my husband to fuck you?"

"Mmmmm-hmmmmm," Terri affirmed through a mouthful of pussy. Terri spread her legs wide for Brad, displaying her beautiful cunt, its lips puffed out slightly. Brad needed no further urging, jumping onto the bed and wasting no time in getting his hard cock inside the young college girl's pussy. Terri put her legs up in the air, her black heels resting on Brad's shoulders as he pumped her.

The blonde's full ripe tits, free of their restraint, were flying everywhere, bouncing around and into each other like giant pinballs. Donna's own tits were also doing quite a bit of bouncing of their own as she rode Terri's expert tongue.

Meanwhile Terri was going nuts as Brad found her g-spot and relentlessly assaulted it with his 8-inch cock. Brad's wife was a moaner when she was getting well fucked (or in this case, well eaten). Terri, on the other hand, was definitely a screamer. Brad and Donna had heard Terri's cries on many a night when she had a man or woman over, and sometimes on nights when young Terri had had to make do with the energizer bunny.

Right then, Terri was getting fucked so well that it's safe to say the entire neighborhood would have heard her yelps of delight, had they not been muffled by Donna's cunt. Donna, enjoying her ride on the blonde pixie's face, murmured, "Yeah, honey....fuck her good....make her scream like that.... it sends vibrations through my pussy when she screams into it.... feels sooooooo good! Fuck her harder! Fuck the little bimbo.... MMMMMMM EAT ME!! YEAH EAT MEEEEEEE!!"

Brad watched as Terri made his wife cum, her juices gushing out of her cunt and down Terri's face and neck. As well as being a moaner, his wife was a gusher when stimulated properly. Terri was right behind her with a multiple orgasm, as Brad felt her cunt convulsing on his dick. The sensations wracking Terri's young body were so intense that she vainly tried to push Brad away. Brad increased his tempo, driving her even more insane with pleasure.

Donna climbed off Terri, continuing to encourage her husband to "fuck that little blonde tramp!" Terri was gasping for fresh air, which she hadn't been able to get much of with her face buried in Donna's snatch. Brad was close to cumming, the sensation of Terri's spasming cunt proving to be too much to bear.

His wife, sensing it, stopped him. Lying on her back, she laid next to Terri, putting one arm around under her and grabbing the blonde's tit. Taking a handful of the younger girl's other breast as well, Donna pushed both of them together.

"Let me show you what my husband likes...." the older brunette whispered in Terri's ear. Brad needed no instruction; he eagerly straddled the cute young girl's chest and sunk his meat into her delectable cleavage. Both girls watched as Brad's cock, well lubed by Terri's cum, pistoned in and out from between her boobs. One moment the lovely cock was engulfed between Terri's huge hooters, then the head would poke through the top and both Donna and Terri would lick at it.

Donna egged him on. "Cum for her, honey...cum for both of us.... cum ALL OVER both of us...." Then nibbling Terri's ear, whispering, "Have you ever had a pearl necklace, honey?" That made the blonde cum again, hard--though to be honest, she had never actually stopped cumming.

Then Brad gasped, and his prick began spurting its juice all over Terri's chest and neck. Donna grabbed hold and jacked her husband off, aiming the shooting, spurting cumming cock wherever her heart desired.... at Terri's face.... at her own face....at their boobs...when Brad was finally spent, both ladies were drenched with jism. As Brad rolled off, Terri and Donna set to work cleaning each other with their tongues.

After the three of them had caught their breath, Donna went downstairs to retrieve Brad's birthday cake. Terri took the opportunity to get Brad hard again and was riding him by the time his wife returned with two pieces of cake.

"Terri and I worked very HARD to make this cake for you ourselves," Donna purred. "Guess what we did while we waited for the cake to rise?"

"Two gals can always cum up with things to do while waiting for things to rise...." Terri bubbled. "Of course, I can see that's not gonna be a problem here...."

Terri climbed off Brad as Donna joined them on the bed. Doing some math, Brad inquired, "Only two slices? Where's my cake?"

"Both of the slices are yours, lover," Terri whispered, taking her piece of cake in her hand and spreading it all over her breasts, thighs and cunt, while Donna did the same with her cake. "The only question is, which piece will you taste first?"

Brad opted to eat his wife first. Terri fingered herself while watching her new lesbian lover getting all the cake and icing licked off of her. To his credit Brad did a good job of eating every bite of cake off his "plate", and his tongue lingered on Donna's clit to make sure it was extra clean.

Then it was Terri's turn to serve as a cake-plate. While Brad dove on the delicious blonde coed, Donna exited the bedroom momentarily, returning with a mixing bowl and a spatula.

"Had some icing left over," she announced, rolling her husband on his back and proceeding to frost his hard cock with the spatula. Terri, meanwhile, systematically fed Brad cake and icing from each part of her body which was coated with it. All the while, the younger woman was eyeing the mouth-watering confection, which Donna was preparing.

And Brad's cock was a sight to behold. The entire shaft, from the tip to the base was coated with creamy white frosting. Donna was just putting the finishing touches on her husband's balls as Terri lowered her dripping cunt onto his face. Still drooling over the well-frosted cock, the young beauty gasped as it disappeared to the hilt into Donna's mouth.

Eagerly, Donna devoured her husband's sweet prick, icing getting all over her face and in her hair as she hungrily slurped away at her special dessert. As soon as she sensed that Brad was on the verge of adding his tasty jism to the sweet icing already in her mouth, Donna stopped and moved down to his balls and began sucking and licking them clean as well. Brad, his mouth full of sweet young pussy, didn't object in the least.

Terri, however, pouted to Donna, "Hey! I was hoping to sample some of that 'cake' for myself...."

"No problem," Donna assured her while licking her husband's nuts.

"There's PLENTY of icing left!"

"Oh YUM!! Will you frost him all up for me please?" Terri begged as she savored her joy-ride on Brad's tongue.

"Honey, in our house we have a rule when it comes mealtime. You gotta help yourself!" Donna explained, retrieving the bowl and spatula and presenting them to her lover.

Climbing off Brad's face, Terri murmured, "Mmmmmm....don't mind if I do!" And the well-endowed blonde went to work preparing a delicious "cake" for herself.... one which, she hoped, would turn out to have a cream-filled center! Donna, meanwhile, still had quite a sweet tooth herself. Taking a handful of the white icing, she got behind Terri and, by hand, applied the frosting all over Terri's backside, icing from the girl's ass all the way up front to her juicy cunt. Then, taking a beautifully rounded asscheek in each hand, the brunette spread them apart and began devouring the crack of Terri's ass.

Terri had finished preparing her own treat by now, and wasted no time in sampling it. But where Donna had ravenously gone down on Brad like there was no tomorrow, the blonde opted for a more leisurely pace, enjoying Brad's sweet cock with a slow, steady rhythm. She moaned with delight as Donna's tongue pleasured her, from her cunt to her ass, thrusting her ass back to meet the oral onslaught she was receiving.

Consequently her own rhythm of sucking Brad's cock picked up and before Terri realized it she was furiously bobbing her head up and down, wanting to get her lover off like she was getting off. Donna's tongue had now settled on Terri's clit and she was now being licked off for all she was worth.

Then she felt Brad tense up and his cock begin pulsing, and she welcomed the sweet creamy taste of his cum in her mouth, taking care to swallow it all for him. Once she had finished it off, she grabbed a handful of the frosting and proceeded to return the favor, spreading the frosting all over Donna's cunt and ass and thoroughly licking her clean.

When Brad got hard again, which didn't take very long, Donna announced that since it was a birthday party, it was time for some party games. The first game was called "Pin the Cock on the Blonde's Tail", and involved Terri bending over a dresser drawer and offering her cunt to Brad to take from behind. Donna blindfolded her husband and spun him in circles, then he had to find his way to the college cutie's twat and fuck her.

Though he couldn't see, he could home in on the sound of Donna getting her cunt noisily eaten by Terri (after pointing him in roughly the wrong direction, Donna had taken a seat on the dresser and spread her legs wide for her blonde lover). Brad had no trouble at all "pinning" the blonde, and ended up fucking her from behind as Donna sat on the dresser and got her snatch licked well.

The next game was called "Musical cock" and was Terri's idea. Each gal would take Brad's cock in her mouth for ten seconds, and whoever's mouth he ended up cumming in was the winner. For ten seconds at a time, each woman desperately tried to win Brad's "prize", going down on him with a frenzy. One time, as she worked him expertly with her lips and tongue, Donna felt her husband's cock tensing like it always did just before he emptied the jizz from his balls in her mouth. Then her ten seconds were up. DAMN! she thought to herself. The little bitch is gonna get to swallow.... But Terri was also unsuccessful, though it was apparent that Brad was on the verge of shooting his wad.

This is it, Donna thought. Taking her husband in her mouth, she sucked him like the cum-starved whore that she was, stroking his lower shaft with her hand while swirling her tongue around his cockhead in her mouth. She HAD to have his jizz in her belly and that was all she could think of. Somewhere far away, the blonde bitch protested that her ten seconds were up, but all that mattered to Donna was satisfying her lust for her husband's gooey sperm in her mouth. And she was not disappointed, as Brad with a little moan began emptying spurt after spurt of his hot creamy cum into her wet, willing mouth.

Before she could swallow, however, Terri grabbed her. "You little bitch, you cheated! That cum was supposed to have ended up in MY mouth! Oh well, you'll just have to share..." With that, Terri locked lips with Donna, passionately frenching the brunette while sucking the cum from her mouth. Cum oozed out of their mouths and ran down their cheeks as they madly kissed. Finally they broke it off, each savoring the cum in her mouth before gulping it down.

Terri then turned on Donna. "Ok, you little cum-slut, since you cheated, you have to pay a penalty!"

"YUMMMMMM it was worth it believe me, sister....." Donna taunted her lover.

Terri led Donna to the chair. "Your penalty.... you get to watch me fuck your husband, EVERY WHICH WAY. You can't get up.... you can't join in.... and you're not allowed to touch yourself." Leaning down to give Donna a parting kiss, the blonde then got back in bed and turned to Brad, who was already getting hard again. "Nail me, lover, " she ordered, spreading her legs.

Eventually they succumbed to Donna's begging and let her join back in, but only to allow her to lick Brad's balls as he fucked Terri. All three of them then made their way into the bathroom, where both girls laid in the bathtub with no water running and Brad stood over them, jacking off and treating them to a sperm shower. They then turned the water on and cooled themselves off.

Brad eventually got out of the shower, but Terri and Donna stayed in it for awhile, taking turns soaping each other up and fucking each other in the shower. As Brad climbed into bed and tried vainly to find a spot which wasn't soaked with cunt juice, cum or cake icing, he listened to the screams and moans coming from the shower, and thought to himself that this was his best birthday ever.