Riding cowgirl style
Before I could cum this time Chris wanted to change around again, he wanted me impaled on his cock and I was more than happy to oblige even if it meant letting his prick slip from between my lips. Straddling his hips, I reached down and grabbed his shaft, steering the head between my puffy lips and into my very wet hole, then with a loud satisfied gasp I impaled myself feeling the stiff cock fill me up completely. I was soon bouncing vigorously, head back as Chris played with my tits, working my soaking hole onto the swollen shaft with my second orgasm of the evening building in me. When I came, I came hard, grinding myself onto the thick hard rod stretching me open and shuddering violently as I literally squealed with pleasure the waves of pleasure flooding through me shaking body. As my climax receded I opened my eyes and, remembering where I was, I looked across at my husband again, relieved to see him smile back at me as he clicked away with the camera.