Bill immediately withdrew. His wet cock, now slightly limp, slapped my face as he pulled it out.
Puspa pushed her pussy down onto my face, my probing tongue pushed deep into her love tunnel to taste their love making and to remove Bill's cum
My tongue flicked backwards and forwards between Puspa's labia, her cum filled pussy was literally dripping Bill’s load directly on to my taste buds.
Every flick of my tongue made me taste the escaping spunk even more.
As Bill watched me he started to wank the base of his shaft.
I’d cleaned a few women up and I knew that there was at least an 80% chance than Bill, seeing me licking his cum from Puspa’s pussy would become immediately re-aroused and my assumption wasn’t wrong.
As Puspa roiled off of my face, Bill offered me his cock, telling me to both taste Puspa’s pussy and to suck it clean.
I did as requested and watched as Bill took his cock from my mouth to fuck Puspa again.
Puspa demanded that I cleaned up my own mess and I lowered my mouth onto her breast, the tip of my tongue pushed my cum to her erect nipple and I sucked my load into my mouth.
I then watched as Bill fucked his sexy wife for a second time. As he did so Puspa’s hand restored my erection and my fingers reached down to rub her hood in a circular motion.
Bill told me to kneel on the floor, I obeyed and watched across the room as their fucking became even more intense.
All of a sudden Bill withdrew and approached me.
Puspa told me to taste her pussy on her husband’s cock and left the bed to kneel beside me.
I held Bill's cock in my hand, took his helmet into my mouth and felt Bill's hands holding my head.
Puspa pushed her fingers under my hand, making me release my grip of her husbands tool.
I dont know why but I gripped Bill's buttocks.
I heard Puspa's voice telling me to suck her husband, to suck Bill off, to pleasure him completely.
I knew that I had to comply, that it was something I had to do if I was to feel my own cock inside her pussy for the first time.
I knew what was going to happen, that Bill would be spunking in my mouth.
I could feel Puspa's hand touching my lips as she wanked her husbands shaft.
I remembered something similar happening with Jane and John, when I spunked when John did and started to think of the station’s on the Central Line, starting with West Ruislip, South Ruislip, Ruislip Gardens, Northolt, Greenford to take my mind off of what was going to happen.
I listened to Puspa's voice telling her husband to own my mouth, to feed me his load.
I could feel Bill's cock becomming rigid, his pulsating helmet swelling against my inner cheeks.
I could feel him trying to fuck my mouth and it was only Puspa's hand that was preventing him from deep throating me.
Puspa's voice encouraged us both, telling us what she wanted...
Suck it, don't stop, make it happen, keep going, your doing well, show me how much you want me, show me how much you want to feel your cock inside me.
As I sucked, I listened to Puspa's voice coaxing her husband to cum, telling him to cum, to own my mouth, to feed me his seed, to cum, to give her his permission fuck her.
I knew Bill was close, that I was about to feel my neighbour spunking in my mouth as he released his second load
Bill's cock began to taste salty as it surrendered his pre-cum, his helmet felt so swollen, I heard Bill moan and then it happened.
Bill's cock spurted in my mouth, delivering a hot stream of cum, it pulsated and delivered a second stream and then a third.
Puspa laughed as her hand wanked Bill's shaft to ensure that my mouth took everything he had.
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