Betty felt his cock lurch violently.

She started to cream off again and wailed for him to give her his cum.

"Hose me, Joe! Cream my cunt!" Joe heaved in and howled. Betty undulated under him, her cunt sucking on his cock.

His fizz sloshed up her as plentifully and lavishly as Vince's had.

Once again, her husband thought he could hear the guy's thick cum splash in the core of her cunt. He groaned silently and watched in utter fascination.

Joe drained his cock and balls into the insatiable redheaded housewife. Then he slumped, spent.

Betty continued to wriggle on his cock for a while, working off the final spasms of her cumming and making certain that his own load was drained to the dregs.

He drew his prick out of her pussy and, Vince had, collapsed on his back beside her.

Betty stayed spread out, a blissful smile on her face, her cunt-slot gaping open, retaining the shape of the big cock that had stuffed her so full.

Cum and cunt-cream poured from her gaping fuck-hole, turning her groin to a morass.

Her husband stared at her faithless pussy in a sort of trembling awe.

Bill was no longer jealous or angry or hurt.

The man had become an instant voyeur.

Now he was perfectly content to peep longer, if the fucking continued. The last thing on earth that he wanted to do was to interrupt them.

But, in his fascination, Bill had stepped right into the open doorway to get the best possible look at all the creamy details.

Concentrating on watching, he didn't realize that he, too, could be seen…

Betty lay there, quietly panting for a few minutes.

Then she slid down on the bed, between the two men. Two fucks had been so nice that she wanted more.

Both guys' balls were slack, but their pricks were still half-hard. And Betty knew how to stiffen them up again.

She took Vince's prick-head into her sensual lips and began to suck softly. The cockknob flared instantly and his balls began to inflate again.