Brian Laver - Peeping wife

Ann watched Ted lay his face on the woman's belly and his hand on the bulge in her bikini undies. He slid his face around, bringing it over her crotch. Ann could imagine what it would be like to snuggle her face against the soft mound under the nylon undies. Ann touched the crotch of her jeans just hard enough to feel the pressure in her starving twat.

Ted pulled Sarah's panties off, leaving her lying naked on the couch. Ted began to undress as Sarah lay there holding her own tits. Ann watched Ted's body come into view with greedy eyes. When he pulled his jeans off, she saw that the waistband of his shorts were held away from his belly by his stiff prick. He pulled off his shorts and his prick stood out in front of him like a battering ram.

Ann hadn't seen a prick to equal that one in a long time. It was like everything else about Ted – big. He sat down on the edge of the couch beside Sarah and she reached for that bat. As she grabbed it, Ann envied her, but she was keeping busy with her own body.

She had unfastened her pants and dug her hand down over her mound. Phil had his hand in Betty's pants, and Ann was pretending that it was she sitting on his lap. She slipped a finger into her swollen cunt and touched the hot interior.

Phil and Betty had joined in a struggle to strip her tight jeans from her ass. Without getting out of Phil's lap, the little chick pulled them off and threw them on the floor. Her undies were next, then she snuggled naked in Phil's arms. Now Phil was the only one with clothes on.

After some kisses and grabs, Betty climbed up and stood with her feet on the seat of the chair. She had her ass toward Phil's face, and she bent aver, resting her hands on his knees. Ann had never seen anything like it. Betty's tits hung down in that perverted position, and her twat was thrust right into Phil's face.

Ann saw Phil lean forward and put his mouth in the hairy cunt in front of him. His nose must have been right up the girl's ass, Ann thought. Phil's head moved up and down as he filled her cunt with laps of his tongue. Betty rocked slightly in her bent-over position, making her tits swing like pendulums and pushing her crotch into the face buried in it.

Meanwhile, Ted had climbed on top of Sarah's body, sitting on her tits with his prick stuck in her face. Sarah had her head propped up on a pillow, sucking a mouthful of cock meat. The sight of her mouth stretched wide to accommodate Ted's huge cock made Ann's heart race. Ted was moving his hips back and forth on the loose flesh of Sarah's tits, sliding his prick in and out of her mouth.

Ann didn't know how the woman was taking so much of that prick into her face. Ted was being careful not to choke her, Ann could tell. His balls were resting on Sarah's chest, rolling with his pumping action. Sarah wrapped both hands around the tool, and with both hands and her mouth on the cock, Ann could still see several inches of the shaft.

Then Ted began to rise from Sarah's chest, but his cock remained in her mouth. He slowly began to swivel himself around, pivoting on his cock. Soon, he had turned all the way around, his prick rotating in Sarah's mouth, so his body covered hers. They wiggled around until they were comfortable again, then Ted stuck his head between Sarah's thighs.

Ann watched in a fit of heat as Ted moved his arms into the vee of her legs and spread them wide. Her crotch opened like a clam to his sucking mouth. From where she was watching, Ann could see Sarah reach up to Ted's ass and play with his asshole.

Ann reached higher up her own cunt in an effort to experience some of the pleasures she saw those people having. She bent her knees and spread her legs so she could finger-fuck herself with powerful lunges. She kept playing with her tit with her other hand.

Betty, still bent over Phil with her crotch in his face, was now reaching into his lap and pulling down his zipper. Without too much trouble she pulled out his stiff prick and began stroking it. Ann had to give the chick credit for creativity in choosing positions.

Then Betty lifted her feet from the sides of Phil's ass on the seat of the chair, and brought them up over his shoulders until her legs were sticking out behind his head over the back of the chair. That kept her cunt on his face while bringing her own face down to his throbbing dong. Betty opened her mouth and lowered her head on Phil's meaty pole.

As both chicks ate the guys' pricks, Ann rubbed her cunt, opening her watering mouth. She knew just how these chicks felt, munching on those cocks. Ann loved to suck pricks, too. There was nothing like having a fat, swollen prick-knob in your mouth, Ann knew.

She was twirling two fingers around in her soupy oven, and was separating them to finger every corner of the cavity. The scene in the living room was having a very powerful effect on her. She was swaying in dizzy lust, and if she hadn't been leaning on the house she would have fallen.

Ted and Sarah ate each other for a while as Ann took in the sight hungrily. Then Ted got up, his face shining with Sarah's cunt cream, and his prick wet with her saliva. He nudged Sarah up into a kneeling position and kneeled behind her. Ann watched the expressions on their faces as Ted threaded his prick into her hole. With a push of his hips, he set the pounding prick deep inside her.

Sarah put her forehead down on the couch and looked between her thighs where Ted's balls were swinging. Ann saw her tits hanging down, the nipples brushing the seat of the couch as they swung. Their hips moved together, then apart, and Ann could imagine the sound of Sarah's ass slapping against Ted's hips with each thrust.

While his wife took Ted's prick up her cunt, Phil got out of his chair with Betty still clinging upside down to him with her legs sticking out behind his head and his prick in her mouth. It looked sort of comical to Ann, but at the same time it was amazingly erotic.

Phil lowered Betty into the chair, pulling his face from her crotch and popping his prick from her mouth. Betty landed in the soft chair with a bounce and scrambled up. As Phil undressed, the little chick covered his emerging flesh with kisses. Phil pulled off his pants and underwear and Betty jumped on his prick like a starving wolf.

She crammed his meat back into her mouth and grabbed the cheeks of his ass with claw-like hands. Phil pulled her off his cock and lifted her to her feet. When he dragged her against him to kiss her, his prick bent to the side and stuck out from between them.

Phil lowered himself to the floor, taking Betty with him, and he climbed on top of her. Betty helped him find the entrance to her tunnel with his prick-tip. Betty arched her back in a pang of ecstasy as the cock slid into the tight channel. They began pumping, slowly at first, but with ever-increasing speed.

With two fucking couples to watch, Ann was going wild. She was ramming her fingers up her drooling cave, squeezing her tit and straining her eyes as she swiveled her head from one scene to the other like a person at a tennis match.

Ted was jerking his hips in a crazy motion, like a broken machine, Ann thought. His face was screwed up in the agony of ecstasy. Ann couldn't see Sarah's face because she was still looking down between her legs, but by the trembling of her body, Ann guessed she was wearing a similar grimace of lust.

Then, through the window, came a savage scream of fulfillment.

"Ye-e-e-e-a-h-h-h-H-H-H! Oh-h-h-h-h!"

It seemed that the window Ann was watching through shook with Sarah's piercing voice. Then grunts of joy came tumbling from Ted's lips. Ann knew that they were both in the realm of perfect bliss as they came.

Ted stopped pumping and leaned on Sarah's back in spent delirium. Sarah collapsed under his weight, and the two of them fell into a heap. Ted's prick slipped from Sarah's twat and landed on her hip, hanging over her like a piece of rope.