A Birthday Bang to Remember Part 5

Another woman walked her husband to the chair in the corner and gently kissed him as she pushed him into it. "He loves to watch me play with other men," she said with a grin. To which the first woman replied, "That's great -- my man loves to put on a show with women." You took your place at the head of the bed, lifting my head gently so it could rest between your thighs. I could smell you. The soft scent of your arousal. I could feel the heat of your lady lips against my face. I closed my eyes and gave myself to the moment -- nuzzling into you, kissing softly, pressing into your wetness with care. Not to tickle, but to tease. To arouse. As I kissed and pressed into you, one of the women got on her knees between my legs. She began to knead and caress my thighs, her hands firm but sensual. Behind the kneeling woman, her husband dropped to his knees and began to touch her. His hands glided over her body -- caressing, fingering, then eventually pressing his face into her pussy.