One, Three, Five By: Beenthere ©2011 (MMF, et. al. eventually) Chapter Three Mark smiled as he stood quietly in the doorway. He enjoyed watching his lovely wife pave the way for his own enjoyment. He also enjoyed any new adventures in such nice surroundings. He crept to the bed foot and gently eased to position himself near his wife's humping bottom. From past experiences he knew his climb onto the bed, the duo would not notice him with everything else holdimg Ben's attention. He positioned his head near the throbbing junction holding his attention. Slowly he leaned his body until he placed his lips on the upraised ass of his wife. He also knew she was expecting him to join the escapades about that time. Faster she pumped her ass onto the throbbing cock. It became visible only when she raised her body off the prostrated body of Ben. More and more of the slippery cum was oozing from her stretched cunt. He drooled at the sight and pushed his face closer. Soon his tongue curled into Doreen's moist hole just before she slammed her body down hard again. His tongue slid down the slippery cock as it was revealed to him. Sucking in the hairy sack even though it was pulled tight against Ben's crotch before he was able to react. Ben finally felt the charming intrusion and he realized that his choice would meet every expectation he desired. Doreen squeezed her internal load as she rested on the impaled cock. The gelatinous mass oozed from pussy to cockbase as masses of his spunk was returned from whence it came. She moved away from the limbering cock toward Ben's talented mouth. Mark espied the drooling globs and replaced the warm hungry pussy with his own lips. Wet, slippery and spent, the limber cock slid between his lips with ease. Drinking in the flavorful spunk and massaging the flaccid cock with his throat and tongue, he could feel a rise of staunchness start to fill his mouth. As he enjoyed the sexy meal he added some spice of his own. Reaching between Ben's butt cheeks with a trace of the slippery spunk on his rigid thumb, he found a winking eye relaxed and ready for some searching. Pressing harder he soon slipped all of his thumb up to the thumb crotch into the Ben's bung. Doreen on her own quest, slid on a slippery groin up Ben's body heading toward the lips that serviced her own lips so nicely before. As soon as she positioned herself, he eagerly lapped at her warm cunt. Deeply his tongue delved into the fuck hole that had pleased him so much. Equally eager, she drove her button hard into his face, each stroke of her hips brought her closer to topping an orgasm. She maintained the level that kept her strung high without finishing. The long drizzle of near release was slowly draining her energies. When Ben felt the warm mouth surround his drizzling and shrinking cock, he wishes for more stamina in hopes of rising again to the challenge. Even though he knew of the improbablility of maintaining a stiff shank to service this devouring set of hungry lips, he still divided his attention to the thrills of what was being done. Doreen finally expressed her satisfaction with a long low groan and collapsed limp on his chest. Ben was slowly getting back a hard cock as Mark's pulled him deep into his hungry mouth. Another new and fresh burst of man seed erupted for his enjoyment. Mark was so enjoying his pleasure he didn't want an end to come. Mark crawled to the bed head and along with Doreen, his lovely ribald wife, lathered Ben with the fruits of that night. Mark shared the remains of Ben's triumphant conquest with everyone's eager clammering tongues. They slept. Tomorrow was another day. Now very important questions to me. 1. If you read this and like or dislike please comment to me. 2. Should I continue where ever my depraved mind goes? beenthere469@yahoo.com135 ch3