The Adventures of Karen: Being Cuckolded; Part 2

I had just witnessed the woman of my dreams being ravished by another man?s finger, ending in an awesome orgasm. Part of me was disgusted that I did nothing to stop it and part of me was so turned on that I wanted to see it again. Karen had loved every second of it, to the point that she took his oversized manhood deep into her throat, and, sputtering and gagging over its size, gotten him to cum, filling her mouth with his seed. Again, I had dismissed the opportunity of stopping her degradation, allowing the act to go unhindered. I watched in awe as she took his length into her throat, his massive organ stretching her mouth, his balls banging against her chin, his cum finally drooling from her lips as he pumped his pearly essence against her tonsils. Then he asked me if I wanted to kiss her cum smeared lips. I looked at her for some guidance. The idea of tasting another man?s cum was not high on my priority list, but, depending on her needs almanbahis and wants, I just might have to follow through. Karen?s eyes and cummy smile spoke volumes. I leaned over and gave her a tentative kiss on the lips, some of his essence rubbing off on me. Her tongue pressed between my pursed lips, pushing into my mouth. I sucked on it, tasting his cum. Not much different, in taste and texture from my own, and knowing that she wanted me to do this, I responded, shoving my tongue into her mouth, gathering more of his warm salty cream. When the kiss was over, she pointed out the dollop of cooling sperm on her breast and I licked that up too. With that ever-present evil grin on his face, Bob suggested that, if I liked cum so much, why don?t I drink my own. Karen looked at me, smiled, and said ?Why not?? Following their directions, I tucked my head on a pillow, threw my legs over my head, so I was faced with my hardness inches from my face. almanbahis yeni giriş ?Milk him, Babygirl! Feed him his own jizz? Bob said as he sat back to watch this degrading spectacle. Running her fingers through her still damp slit to lube her hand, Karen began to pump my rampant cock, aiming it at my face. ?Open wide, Grey! We don?t want to waste any!? It no longer seemed to matter why she was doing this, only that she was about to relieve the intense pressure, the feel of her soft hand against my sensitive cock was heavenly. It didn?t take long before I grunted, mouth wide open, and watched as my cock spat three healthy dollops of sperm directly on my tongue, the warm, thick sauce dripping down my throat. Karen rose and sat at the edge of the bed. Bob knelt between Karen?s legs and teased her emerging clit with the head and shaft of his still hard and impressively sized member. He turned to me and suggested that I suck on almanbahis giriş Karen?s panties. ?So you can taste what my cock is playing with.? Her taste and scent washed over me as I stuffed the flimsy garment into my mouth. He pressed home and I watched as his dark chocolate helmet slipped between her pale white puffy lips. ?Ohhh Fuucckk!?Karen moaned as Bob fed more and more of his cock into the tight confines of Karen?s stretching cunt. His big hands alternated between plucking at her nipples and mashing the soft mounds on her chest while his hips swung forward and back, filling and emptying the redhead?s pussy. With each thrust Karen?s breasts wobbled under his hands, his cock emerging from her wetness glistening with her juices leaving a frothy ring around the base. His left hand slid down and his meaty thumb began to play with her clit as he quickened the pace of his fuck. The contrast between his glistening manhood and Karen?s pale skin made me painfully hard, again. Her constant moans filled the room along with her musky scent. ?Oh God! Oh fuck! Soo Big! Sooo good! Don?t stop! Make me cum again Daddy!? I was jealous of Bob, but at the same time happy for her.