"Arghhhh fuck… baby…" I groaned, gliding my dick in and out of Emily's pussy mid-air, even after cumming hard inside her.
My hips moved slow now, slick with the mess of our release, her warmth still clinging to me as I held her up, her naked back pressed tight against my chest.
"Ahhh so good ahhh..." She moaned into my mouth, her lips trembling against mine in a sloppy, breathless kiss, her body still shivering from the orgasm that had just ripped through her.
Her thighs quaked in my grip, her skin hot and damp under my hands.
Her husband sat right in front of us, his face inches from her dripping pussy, staring at the chaos I'd left behind—my cum mixed with her juices, a sticky, glistening mess coating her vertical lips.
His eyes were wide, sweat still shining on his forehead from his own release, his hand resting limp on his lap now, streaked with his own cum. He'd enjoyed it, no denying that, even if he looked half-stunned by it all.
