College Teen Creampie

"I don't know about the others, but I need a closer look of a college teen creampie," said Ben, one of our neighbors.

I squirmed a bit to try to get away, but deep inside, I really wanted to see where all of this college teen creampie would lead. I wasn't disappointed then, when Ben dropped to his knees and darted his tongue between my smooth pussy lips.

"Way to go Ben," Donald whooped, encouraging his friend. "Oh yeah, suck that sweet college teen creampie pussy."

I could feel myself growing more wet by the minute as my husband continued to encourage his friend. At the same time, I could see Donald's other three buddies sitting there with disbelief written all over their faces, though each of them had a growing bulge in the crotch of their pants.

"Baby, this is really turning me on," Donald whispered in my ear, as his hands came up to begin fondling my breasts.

I couldn't answer. My concentration was on the delicious way Ben's tongue circled and toyed with my college teen creampie.

I felt Donald's cock grow hard and insistent against me, proof that this was turning him on. Then, I felt his hands at the front of my blouse, and suddenly he yanked it open, tearing the material and sending buttons spiraling into the air. With a quick stroke, he pulled at the clasp at the front of my bra, letting it spring open to leave my breasts exposed to everyone in the room.

"Todd! Greg! C'mon, you're titty men. Come here and tell me if my wife's tits don't just begged to be sucked and to give her one more college teen creampie."

Needing no coaxing, both Todd and Greg came over, each taking over a breast to fondle and lick. I watched, as my husband did, the way the men teased my nipples into firm peaks, then take them in their mouths to suck hungrily.