Her look to her husband as the man eats her pussy. She holds his head, forcing him to dive in. A co-worker? A friend? A stranger they picked up? All of these have sexy story possibilities. Whomever he was, one thing is certain: they had wine first. A lot of wine.
The story I think of is that a couple had been talking about this happening for a long time. They considered friends. They considered co-workers. But either could potentially have after effects.
They wanted it to be one time. No strings attatched. A stranger from Craigslist they'd bring in just for this once, and never have to see again.
They were ready to try, excited, brave, but still they rallied themselves to really go for it with wine.
She told the man: you came over to eat my pussy, so do it. And he eagerly obliged.
He wasn't the best looking. Maybe he was married. Maybe not. They didn't care. He wasn't important.
She looked up at her husband, who was holding the camera. Her look seemed to ask: is this what you were hoping for?
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