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“Let’s give him a little show.” I kissed Tiffany’s cheek. Without any warning, I thrust a finger into her.

Her back arched, a hard moan leaving her full lips.

Instead of letting her get used to the invasion, I slid a second finger into her, thrusting hard and deep. Her thighs shook, her chest rising and falling.

My fingers rubbed at the walls of her soaked pussy, pushing against her G-spot that I was sure she had never actually felt before just by the sounds of pleasure leaving her lips.

I took a chance and looked at my husband then.

His eyes were locked on the spot I was currently fingering.

“You like watching me finger your stepsister, Jude?” I asked, my voice husky.

“Fuck yes,” he gritted out.

“You want to watch me make her come?” I pushed my fingers into her as deep as her body would allow.

She whimpered.

Jude glanced at me then. “Yes.”

“You want to watch me eventually fuck her?” My hand picked up speed, my fingers roughly penetrating a part of her that I had been craving ever since I met her years ago.

“Yes but first, she’s going to watch me fuck you.”

I shivered at Jude’s words, his voice dripping with need.

Tiffany’s nostrils flared.

“Would you like that, baby girl? You want to watch us?” I pushed the pad of my thumb against her clit.

She nodded. “Yes. God yes.”

Cupping her jaw, I turned her head toward me. “Good. Now let’s give you that orgasm.”

I crushed my mouth to hers as my hand picked up speed.

She cried out.

I took that as my chance and slid my tongue between her lips, controlling the kiss and gave her everything she wanted.

Her legs shook, her thighs trembling.

Tiffany broke the kiss, a hard scream leaving her as the release rocked through her.

“Fucking beautiful.” I pulled my hand from between her legs and brought my soaked fingers up to her lips. “Taste your orgasm, baby.”

Her tongue peeked out, licking along the tips of my fingers at the same time I heard a chair scrape across the floor.

“I think he wants something.” I kissed her cheek and went up to Jude who was now standing with his hand wrapped around his beautiful thick cock. “Definitely wants something.”

An evil grin spread on his face.

Tiffany laughed breathlessly.

As soon as I was a foot away from Jude, he grabbed my hand and bent me over the edge of the table.

In a rough move, he pulled my shorts down and below my ass before thrusting all of him into me. I cried out, my hips bucking hard against the edge of the table.


Tags: J.M. Walker Erotic