I lick her clean, lick her ass and her cunt and her thighs and finally she climbs off of me.
I watch eagerly as Alex inspects my wife's crotch. He wipes a finger along the inside of her thigh, sniffs it. I am anxious. If I did a good job, a satisfactory job -- up to Alex's criteria -- he might let her give me a handjob or maybe (maybe!) a blowjob or maybe caress my balls while I jerk myself off. I watch his finger as it comes away from his nose and he leans down and sniffs my wife's crotch. The image of her naked body fills my head and my cock stiffens again, my balls swollen and aching. I haven't been allowed to cum in nearly ten days. Alex looks at me, then turns and starts kissing Kristy. Her body squirms and her knees open. She grinds her titties against his chest, wraps her arms around his neck. I see her mouth open and eager, her tongue pushing into his mouth. I see his hand between her legs and her grinding against him and my cock goes fully stiff now. I twitch it up and down against the apron, wanting desperately to cum right there. Alex play with her a few more minutes, then turns and looks at me. His eyes crawl down to my stiff erection underneath the apron and he smiles.
"Your wife's pussy is..." he pushes a finger deep into her cunt. She groans and starts kissing his neck desperately, "...soaking wet. Show us your cock." I pull the apron aside, my pathetic little cock waving in the air. "Touch it," he said. I'm almost delirious with excitement and I wrap my hand around it and start pumping quickly. "Did I tell you to do that?" he asks calmly. I freeze, panicked. I fucked up. Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. He pulls my wife's head back a few inches. "I'd like to see your husband's cock in your mouth." He pauses. "Do you want to suck his cock?" She looks at me, then at Alex, then at his crotch. "I'd rather suck your cock," she says, looking at me. The men all three laugh.
"You heard the woman," Alex says. "No pussy for you." I stare at him, my hand still jerking my cock. I don't care anymore. I just need to cum before I fucking explode!
"You've got to five," Alex announces. He's played this game with me before. I look at my wife, begging her with my eyes to touch me. "One." Anywhere. Any fucking where! Just a fingernail, "two", just a fingertip. "Three." I slap my balls now, pinch the scrot. "Four." I jerk faster but it's no use. "Five." "FUCK!!!!" I scream. The four of them all laugh.
"Someone walk Shirley back to the basement. She can get in a nap before cooking dinner," Alex says to Darryl. Darryl stands up and heads for the door.
"And, Darryl," Alex says. "Yes?" "Make sure you do something with his hands so he can't touch himself, OK? I don't want him making a mess in the basement."
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