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  “Yes…. I like it when he looks at me now and I know he’s remembering too…. Just knowing that I’ve had his dick in my mouth and that I’ve swallowed his cum, like about six times I guess.”

  Robbie sort of grinned as he blushed. “Would you want to do it again?”

  Tamika blushed deeper.

  Mark groaned. “Fuck yeah. This is hot.”

  “Um…. Yes, I’d like to do it again sometime. You know how much I like swallowing cum again now,” Tamika grinned teasingly.

  “You can swallow mine,” Mark said quickly. “Anytime she wants an extra mouthful,” he tossed jokingly at Robbie.

  Robbie just blushed deeper, holding Tamika’s steady gaze.

  “Hey here comes old man Barker,” Mark announced. “He’s probably been watching from his balcony and wants a closer look.”

  Barker was the man from the apartment above Robbie and Tamika. He stopped to talk with the two other old men. Tamika sat up with her arm across her breasts. The old neighbor waved a hello. “Nice day for it eh?” he called over.

  “Perfect,” Robbie called back.

  The guy walked over and stood looking down at them. He gave Tamika a smile and addressed Robbie. “I’m going to be painting new numbers on all the garages tomorrow so careful of the wet paint, okay?”

  “Yeah, sure,” Robbie agreed.

  The old man’s eyes rolled down to Tamika and his smile broadened. “Then I’m going to be replacing all the door numbers next week, so that old one of yours will be gone finally,” he said.

  Tamika blushed a little as she lowered her arm. “That will be good, Mr. Barker,” she said.

  He looked at her tits. She glanced down at them then bit her lip as she peered up and met his smile. Robbie was looking away, Mark too. Tamika glanced at them then noticed the older man was having a look at her crotch. Her legs were straight as she leaned back on her hands with her chest thrust forward slightly. Her feet were slightly apart so her thighs were open a little.

  “Careful you don’t burn there, Tamika. The sun has a bite to it today.”

  “I know,” she said, brushing at a fly landing on her belly, and then she tugged her pants up a bit. She could feel the old man’s eyes as she stretched the front upward and made the seam camel toe deep into her pussy. She left it like that and brushed at sand on her side and then she brushed at some on the underside of her breast. “I probably should put my shirt on soon,” she said to Robbie.

  The other two old men had approached. “This is Leo from the pizza shop and his brother Oscar,” Barker announced. “Oscar has a nice little block of holiday apartments up on Shelter Island if you’re ever looking for a base to do some serious fishing.”

  “Shit. Seriously?” Mark asked.

  “Yes, certainly, young fellow. Excellent rates if you come over outside of the peak tourist season too. Still plenty of good fishing.”

  The men got settled into fishing talk while Tamika just listened quietly. All three of the old men were standing over her and taking turns to talk and then look at her tits and camel toe while the other one talked. She bent her knees up and kept them apart slightly for them. She also squirmed down a bit and made her bikini pants cut in deeper…. Her pussy really did show up nicely though the thin white fabric with the lining removed.

  Oscar had his phone out and turned to take some pictures of the ocean. Then he snapped a couple of the apartment buildings. “It’s as nice here as it is on the island anyway. If you just want the beach,” he said. He then took a picture of his brother and Barker. They gave him a big smile. Then he lowered the phone and snapped one of Mark and Robbie. Then everyone shut up as he aimed at Tamika. “Big smile, miss,” he said, and Tamika smiled through her blush far a few more seconds while he adjusted the zoom and stepped back a bit, obviously getting her camel toe in the picture as well.

  Tamika looked down at her tits then peered back up as the old guy clicked twice. Then she put her shirt on and the old guys moved along.

  “Yeah, it’s getting a bit hot down here isn’t it,” Mark said. “Are you heading back soon?”

  Tamika turned to her husband. “Why don’t you guys have a few beers at our place? I could make us some lunch.”

  “I guess…. Do you want to come up for a while, Mark?”

  “Oh yeah. Why not,” Mark grinned, flashing a look over Tamika.

  Tamika blushed but smiled too. The guys walked behind and she kept glancing back as they followed her. She dropped the beach bag on the floor and reached up to rake her hair. Robbie went into the kitchen to get beers. Mark tilted his head to check out her bikini pants. Her t-shirt had lifted to reveal them.

  Robbie returned from the kitchen. He stopped. Tamika fiddled with the bottom of her t-shirt. She tugged it up a bit to reveal her belly. Mark sat on the arm of the lounge, grinning.

  “Do you think I got any sunburn?’ Tamika asked. “It’s always hard to tell at first.” She tugged her shirt up further, gathering it and lifting until the underside of her breasts were exposed.

  Robbie gave Mark a beer, then tilted his head to look. “They still look white underneath. What about up higher, above your nipples?

  Tamika slinked her head through and ended up with her t-shirt still wrapped around her arms. She let it fall out of the way so Mark could see her breasts. “It doesn’t feel like I got burned.”

  Mark leaned forward a bit. “No, they still look nice and white…. Except what about your nipples – it’s like they’re cold or something.”

  Tamika smiled. “No, not cold…. It’s just that I’ve been not wearing a bra much lately and they feel more sensitive.”

  “I’ve always liked the shape of your tits,” Mark said reflectively. “Show me from the side….”

  Tamika turned, lifting her chest as their friend inspected her breasts. “Aren’t they too small though?”

  “No. Not at all. And this nice round bit underneath, with your nipples set kind of high, and sort of dark and small…. They look fantastic.”

  Tamika took her t-shirt off completely and tossed it into the beach bag. She reached up to rake her hair back, turning to the side again while Mark continued to look at her.

  “Yeah, that’s a perfect shape…. Wish I could remember how they felt,” he grinned. He also stood and moved behind Tamika, looking down over her shoulder. He reached around her and made cups with his hands, pretending to hold her little boobs.

  Tamika kept her arms raised and out of the way. She looked to her husband, smiling through her blush. “I wouldn’t mind if he felt them, Robbie.”

  Mark chuckled gleefully. “Can I?” he asked his buddy.

  “Alright. One minute though… I’ll say when,” Robbie said, checking the wall clock.

  Tamika kept her arms raised. She held her breath waiting, and then her husband said, “Now.”

  Mark’s big hands were rough as they cupped her little tits fully. She couldn’t help moaning as he squeezed them and thumbed her nipples. “Fuck yeah,” he groaned at her ear, sending a rush of tingles through her entire body. She could feel her vagina moistening and she didn’t move away when she felt the firmness of Mark’s penis against her back.

  He wobbled her tits a bit, making them jiggle in his hand. She leaned forward and held the back of the lounge.

  “Yeah, nice,” Mark said as he moved to her side and continued feeling her up, from beneath now, and he was pinching her nipples as he kind of plucked them, one at a time with his other hand upon her hip.

  “Feels nice,” Tamika uttered, peering from the man stimulating her to her husband watching.

  “Yeah? Is it making you wet?” Mark grinned.

  “Of course. Very wet,” Tamika answered. “But you are both getting hard-on’s so it’s only fair.”

  “I can’t stop picturing you two fucking at that party,” Robbie said. “It was from behind, just like you are now, and with those exact bikini pants on?”

  Mark had moved behind Tamika. She peered pack over her shoulder as he pressed against her bottom. “Hmm – I’m going to be more than wet in a minute if you keep doing that,” she said, tilting her head aside as he bit her neck and squeezed both of her little breasts. She squirmed back against his erection. It was between the cheeks of her bottom and she could press her pussy open over the underside of it.

  “How about you screw me, Robbie, while I suck Mark off? It would be amazing to feel that with the two of you at the same time.”

  “Fuck yeah,” Mark groaned. “A spit roast.”

  Robbie chuckled. “Do you want to be spit roasted?” he asked his wife, feeling the shape of his cock through his shorts. “One in each end eh?”

  “Okay,” Tamika blushed. “Where do you want me?”

  “I reckon hands and knees on the bed,” Mark suggested to Robbie. “If I stand and stick mine in her mouth, and you do her from behind.”

  “Yeah, I guess,” Robbie agreed, looking to Tamika.

  “It sounds fine,” she said. “But not too deep in my mouth please, Mark. I can’t do that deep-throat thing.”

  Tamika led the way with the two men following side-by-side. Robbie entered the bedroom behind her. Mark went around to the far side of the bed, his erection sticking directly upward. He wasn’t very big, Tamika remembered. She watched his eyes and smile as she hooked her thumbs into the band of her bikini pants.

  She crawled onto the bed on her knees, still not lowering them.

  “Come on, let’s see it,” Mark grinned. “That camel toe has been catching my eye all the while, eh, Robbie? You’ve got the hottest wife in the whole fucking city…. Bet she’s got a tight little pussy.”

  Tamika tugged her pants down a bit, but only enough to reveal her shaved mons. She left them like that and raked back her hair. Mark tugged his pants down and Tamika smiled as he squeezed his short, stocky erection. It was already leaking. Robbie knelt behind her and massaged her shoulders. She could feel his penis touching her bottom.

  “She’s already showed her pussy to a couple of other guys,” Robbie said to Mark. “I guess since you’ve already had sex with her before it’s kind of alright. Otherwise we wouldn’t do this with our usual friends, would we, sweetheart?”

  Tamika shook her head. “No, it’s exciting showing off to guys but I wouldn’t want all of our friends to know.” She slid hands over her hips and pushed her pants lower, the white fabric rolling down to reveal her smooth little slit. “I don’t mind if you look at me though, Mark. Especially if you think about what you did to me at Sharon’s party when you’re looking at me down there.”

  “Oh. I’m thinking about it alright…. That’s nice…. Fully shaved, eh?”

  “Uh huh. It’s my new look,” Tamika said, looking down at her pussy and smoothing fingers over her mons, parting her smooth lips a little.

  Mark was stroking off while watching her fingers. She rubbed into her wetness and moaned a kiss back over her shoulder to her husband. He was feeling her breasts and stroking himself too. Mark took her hand and placed it on his dick. She squeezed and started stroking slowly.

  “Do you want to feel how tight she is before I fuck her?” Robbie asked his buddy.

  “Can I?” Mark grinned.

  Tamika just blushed and bit down on her lip. Her husband’s friend reached forward and cupped her pussy, pressing and rubbing gently, searching for her very slick little hole.

  He found it and inserted a little way. “How many fingers?” he asked her.

  Tamika abandoned his dick and held his shoulders. “I think just one at first.”

  He was using his middle finger. He inserted it fully, his palm pressing against her swollen clit. She closed her eyes and held a breath as he swirled his finger around inside of her, then kind of jiggled his arm, vibrating against her little button and making her pant.

  Tamika was so turned on from her exhibitionism all morning that she was going to cum quickly. She was on the verge already when Mark extracted that finger and inserted a second one with it. He then had his middle and ring fingers inside of her and was jiggling fast, slapping his palm against her mons and bumping her clit mercilessly.

  “Uh hhh,” Tamika panted. “Uh uh uh…. Yes like that. Just like that,” she moaned, and her belly clenched as her orgasm hit and thumped through her.

  “Yeah, now that’s fucking tight,” Mark said, holding firmly up her while she squirmed down crushing his fingers.

  Tamika was then completely soaked. She let Mark play with her for a while, feeling her open pussy and examining her while he dipped fingers in and spread her lips to see inside. The two of them were talking about how slippery she was after her orgasm, and how nice it was to fuck a girl immediately after….. Then she was bent forward and her husband entered her and started humping while his buddy pushed his dick into her mouth.

  A second orgasm was on the verge when her husband ejaculated. Luckily he didn’t stop right away, and as Tamika’s belly clenched in a more deeply seeded climax, the penis in her mouth started throbbing and gushing hot semen.

  “Yeah, eat it,” Mark groaned lewdly. “Swallow that load,” he huffed.

  “Uh hmm,” Tamika moaned, responding to his dirty talk, letting him know she liked it. She swallowed at the strong taste. “Mmm your cum is so strong,” she muttered, swallowing again, very deliberately as she peered up at Mark’s grinning face…. She also met her husband’s eyes, and she held his gaze as she sucked the bulbous head of Mark’s penis back into her mouth. Mark smoothed her hair from her face. She sucked him softly, massaging the head and the slit in the end of his penis with her tongue. She cupped his balls and fondled them, still holding her husband’s intensely interested gaze. She released and saw a glob of semen at the base of the shaft, matted in dark pubic hair. She bent the hardening member aside and looked at the glob very deliberately. She then opened her mouth over it and licked and sucked the hair clean. “Don’t want to waste any,” she said cheekily as she rolled her eyes back up to the men watching. “He said I have to eat it, so I had better eat it all,” she giggled, and she licked the shaft and made sure it was completely clean.

  She lay back on the bed smiling up at the two of them. They both fixed their clothing. She pulled the bedspread across her lower body, leaving her breasts exposed. Her feet were sticking out the bottom and she kicked her bikini pants from her ankles and quickly gathered them.

  “Damn, I needed that. It had been a while since my last,” Mark said, sitting on the edge of the bed.

  Robbie sat on the other side, near the bottom like Mark. “Yeah, how long?”

  “Ooh, since the last time I was sucked off – maybe a year.”

  Tamika was smiling through her blush. “Well I like being the one to suck you off after such a long wait.” She looked to her husband. “Did you like watching me do that, Robbie?”

  He nodded. “Yeah – it was different.”

  “Sure was,” Mark grinned. “Blowing a load in a girl’s mouth while her husband’s watching is way different.”

  Tamika blushed a bit deeper. “I liked how much you came. It was a big mouthful, in case either of you are wondering.”

  “Well I kinda knew, but were you wondering how much of my splooge your wife just swallowed, Robbie?”

  Robbie blushed a grin. “I don’t know…. So it was a lot huh?” He edged close to Tamika, resting on his side next to her.

  “Yeah, it was,” she uttered. “It was a lot, and it was really thick and strong tasting…. It’s going to be hard to think of anything else whenever I see him now. Well, the taste of his cum and how it felt being screwed by him that time. It’s going to be hard not to remember when you guys are hanging out together now.”

  “I reckon we should hang out more often,” Mark suggested.

  “Yeah – I wouldn’t mind just the three of us doing stuff together now that we’ve done this,” Robbie said to Tamika. “I mean it’s been fun today, hasn’t it?”

  Tamika nodded. “Uh huh…. What kind of stuff could we do though?”

  Robbie blushed a bit again. “I don’t know – just to go for a drive with you dressed sexy. Or even to the cinema with you in the middle.”

  “Or just to a club and dance all night, knowing it will be another spit roast afterward,” Mark grinned. “Even to that pizza guy’s island and just share the one room.”

  “Hmm – and more spit roasting I suppose?” Tamika giggled.

  She got up, keeping a pillow to cover her bottom as she grinned back at the guys on her way out of the room. “What about taking me to the cinema this afternoon, and you can both have me again when we get home tonight?”

  They followed her. She left the pillow and slipped on her short satin robe that was on the back of the bathroom door. It floated behind her as she walked into the kitchen. The guys collected their beers and sat out on the balcony. She joined them, turning to lean back against the rail and face them.

  Tamika parted her robe to reveal her breasts and her bare little slit. “But only with fingers in the cinema though. You can’t nail me there, Robbie, and you have to wait until we get back before I suck you off again okay, Mark? I’d be too scared of getting caught at the cinema.”

  Robbie chuckled. “I think you’re dripping, sweetheart.”

  “Hmm – well that would be your cum now wouldn’t it!”

  “Yeah, mine was a big load too.”

  Mark grinned. “So – two big loads eh, Tam?”

  She tied her robe closed. “Yes, one in my stomach and one in my belly…. One dripping down my leg and the other still coating my tongue and my teeth.” She rubbed her tongue around. “I can still taste you,” she said, pushing Mark’s leg with her foot.

  There was a knock at the door. It was old man Barker from upstairs. “I’m checking all the water pressure in the building, Robbie. May I come in and do a quick check of yours?” He had a device with a pressure gauge on it. “It won’t take a few minutes.”

  “Oh hi, Mr Barker,” Tamika called as he stepped into the living room.

  “Oh hello again, love. Have you had any trouble with water pressure lately?”

  “Yes. It’s not very good in the kitchen.”

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