Silently, she licked her lips again. Her saliva dripped off her slack lower lip and drizzled down over the man's cockhead. She slowly raised her eyes to his and watched and waited until he gave a slight nod. With a swan-like grace, Cleo'shead dipped lower, gently sucking the man's cockhead between her lips. She began a vibrating hum that trembled her tongue around him; her tongue teasing at his cockhole. Cleo grunted softly as he pushed deeper. It was what she enjoyed most. This powerful personality of a man fucking her mouth, taking his pleasure between her lips –giving her his cum. Without bidding, her mind played a scene of she and Kelly, together, tasting and sucking this cock; their lips touching each other, tongues touching – and all over this cock. Until the man gave them his cum. For that, Cleo, knew, she and her husband would do anything.
