Chapter 60

“Leaving the water was a good idea,” Lisa thought. “I was just about out, but now my head’s stopped spinning.”

She slid the mirrored door to the closet and hung her dress, then dropped the towel on the carpet, standing nude in front of the mirror, looking at the pleasant flush of her cheeks and the rosy glow to her skin, and liking the look.

She noticed that the connecting door to the master bedroom was full open, and she peeked around the edge of the jam into Simbe’s and Gary’s room. Both were evidently in the bathroom, and Lisa turned off her bedside light and crawled into the soft covered bed, sighing as her head hit the soft pillow.

She turned on her side, curling her legs up and burrowed into the covering, sensual delight at the feeling of the cool sheets against her still moist and overheated body.

Her hands clasped between her thighs, the back of one hand pressed to the soft curly hair of her pussy, Lisa breathed deeply and closed her eyes.

Drifting, drifting, Lisa slid into the state between waking and sleeping, then started, her legs jumping as she came awake again.

She moved slowly, turning over, to sleep on her back, when her eye caught movement. The mirror on the closet door and the open connecting door to the master bedroom, were both within her sight, and Lisa raised slightly to see better.

Gary and Simbe were on the king sized bed, the dark sergeant kneeling behind the softly curved buttocks of his beautiful black wife, his cock sliding wetly into her willing cunt as she arched her back to his thrusts. Her ebony body high lighted by the soft light of the bedroom lamps, reflected curves and shadows.

Watching her two friends fucking from her dark bed, able to see into the lighted master bedroom while remaining hidden, make Lisa think about hiding in the bathroom and watching her husband and Sherry fuck.

She could feel the moisture welling inside her cunt as she watched the heavy cock splitting the richly curved light coffee buttocks, delving into the pink opening between his wife’s clefted ass. Lisa’s fingers crept to her own cunt, lightly touching the swelling lips of her pussy, wriggling one finger between the soft opening and touching her clit with just the tip of her finger while she watched the couple in the next room fucking.

His muscles bunched and gathered as he drove his great cock into the wet cunt of his wife, the shaft shining with the slick secretions of her pussy.

Lisa saw him pull his cock from her wet cunt, and then flop back down on the bed on his back, his quivering black arching into the air. Simbe turned and pounced on his cock like a leopard, grabbing his thick shaft with both hands and fastening her wet mouth over the bloated head while she moved her lips over his glans.

Lisa had one finger twiddling her twat, the moisture seeping now from the interior of her juicy belly, while her other hand stroked her full breasts as she watched. She moved higher in the bed, to prop the pillow behind her head, better to see the sensuous fornicating couple.

Simbe pulled her hot mouth from the long black shaft, looking full into the open door between their rooms, her fingers still locked and slowly jacking off the huge black glistening prick. “Lisa, if you’re awake and watching, why don’t you come in here and help me with this monster, instead of finger fucking yourself,” Simbe’s soft voice called out to her.

“I can barely see you, but I know you’re there, watching. I can feel it. Would you like to get out of that bed and come in here?”

Lisa threw back the covers, and scurried into the master bedroom, jumping onto the king sized bed beside Simbe.

“Gawd, I thought you’d never ask,” she giggled. “Where do I start?”

“Right up here,” the groaning male voice implored.

“Just toss one hot thigh over my face and I’ll suck your pussy out while Simbe eats me alive.”

Lisa, giggling, mounted his dark face, feeling his hands cup her full breasts, twiddling the nipples and squeezing the soft firm flesh as his tongue parted the damp hair at her crotch to dig wetly into her moistened cunt.

The tip of his tongue laved at the distended bud of her clit, twirling around the aroused bump, depositing saliva on the already slick opening of her soft belly. She moved her ass higher, making him arch his neck to reach her cunt, bout also allowing him more freedom to lick and suck the soft wet lips of her pussy. She felt his hands cupping and fondling her full and swollen breasts, then with almost a start, she felt another touch.

Simbe’s fluttering fingers, were softly tingling between the cleft of her ass, traveling down the crevice, then touching the soft rosy ring of her asshole. Probing at the crinkled opening, pressing one finger tip against the forbidden spot. She felt pressure, then the finger tip penetrate the tight ring of her sphincter and her cunt convulsed with pleasure in a racking orgasm that shook her body.

She quieted, and felt the finger withdraw, to further explore her hidden cleft, sliding over the smooth taut skin between her sphincter and her wet cunt, pausing to tickle the bottom of her cunt. Lisa arched her back slightly, moving her upper torso down, presenting her ass higher to the tickling and probing fingers.

Lisa looked over her shoulder, slightly twisting her body, to see Simbe’s full lips still sliding up and down the distended black shaft, while one hand fondled his balls and the other explored the opening between Lisa’s legs.

Quickly now, the black girl’s finger penetrated the slick opening and Lisa could feel both his tongue and her finger exploring the fluted lips and inner depths of her tight cunt. Her breathing grew heavy as she realized that Simbe could feel her own husband’s tongue deep sliding wetly into the now sluicing opening of her blond friend’s sticky wet cunt. Lisa’s muscles tensed, and she came in a long rolling orgasm, the intertwined tongue and finger of the husband and wife probing deeply into her slippery slit. She moaned, feeling the juices squirt from the depths of her belly to slickly coat his mustache covered lips.

Lisa sagged back, spent for a minute, her breathing ragged, her shoulders shuddering with the depth of her orgasm, as she felt his lips fasten over the pouting lips of her cunt and the suction as he siphoned the juices from her gushing wet cunt. Lisa raised her thigh from his face, bent over and kissed his pussy juice smeared lips, her tongue tip caressing the wetness of his mustache.