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“Yes,” I said. “Fuck him. I’m watching every second.”
She took a condom from the bowl we’d left out, rolled it onto Ross herself, and lay back on the sofa, knickers off, knees open, looking at me.
Ross knelt between her legs and pushed in slowly. Fiona’s mouth fell open. “Oh God, Cal. He’s so big.”
I stroked my cock and watched my best friend fuck my wife. Long deep strokes, her heels on his back, her tits bouncing. She never stopped looking at me. “Do you like it?” she gasped. “Watching him fill me?”
“I love it.”
He fucked her harder. She came screaming his name, then mine, nails in his shoulders. Ross groaned and came deep inside the condom, shaking.
Then he pulled out and sank back on the floor, wrecked. Fiona held her arms out to me.
“Your turn. Finish me.”
I was inside her in seconds, bare, the way only I get her. She was soaked, swollen, loose and hot from him, and I’d never felt anything like it. “Feel how he opened me,” she whispered. “For you.”
I fucked her hard while Ross watched, and she came again, clenching around me, and I emptied into her with a roar.
Later, Ross gone home grinning, she lay on my chest in our bed.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “I’ve never loved you more.”
“Next month?” I asked.
She laughed and kissed me. “Already texted him.”
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