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In Her Father's Footsteps Pt. 10 of 14
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond
by Latina
  

When sexy, dark-complexioned British spy Jane Bond, her tall, blonde lover and World Wide Web inventor Wendy Warmcox, and Jane's spy husband Brad, all retreated to Brad and Jane's bedroom, Wendy was already completely naked and beginning to bring Brad under the same bewitching spell that had made Jane fall in love with her. Now Wendy pulled the slutty black dress over Jane's head, leaving Jane also completely naked, to do a little bewitching of her own to both Brad and Wendy.

As Brad admired the two lovely naked babes (his wife and his wife's lover) in front of him, he marveled at their similarities and their contrasts. Physically, there was very little similarity, at least at first glance. Jane, Brad's wife, was a hot Latin-America beauty, with a rich dark complexion like a natural tan, about the color of a light cocoa. Her hair was very dark brown, almost black, and cut to shoulder length. Her pussy was topped by a thick, bushy patch of very dark and inviting fur.

Wendy, on the other hand, was very tall and curvaceous, had a pale, creamy, almost milky, white complexion, and long blonde hair that swirled around her enormous breasts and tenderly cupped her incredibly curvy ass cheeks. Very light and sparse wisps of blonde hair lightly covered her pubic mound.

But on closer examination, there were some physical similarities between the two half-sisters: the warm, friendly, fun-loving smile. The very large, reddish-brown circles of their areolas surrounding their long, hard nipples. Their nearly-identical, luscious pink pussies. The tight creases where the gentle curves of their shapely, cute, tight little asses met their legs, the creases that could make any man weak in the knees with desire to kiss and lick all along that tight curve. The well-toned muscles in their legs, although Wendy's legs were much longer than Jane's. And oh those legs. Any man would die of bliss to have either set of legs wrapped around his neck as he pressed his lips and tongue against either pussy. And now, Brad, that lucky man, was about to experience all of these charms with not one, but both women at once!

The real similarity between Jane and Wendy, however, was not in their physical appearance, but in their personalities. Both ladies were spontaneous, outgoing, smart, funny, charming, and fun-loving. They both had insatiable appetites for sex, with each other as well as with the special man in their lives (for Wendy, until recently, that special man had been her husband, William Walker, notorious dealer of weapons to terrorists). Jane and Wendy both had an endless capacity to be loving and caring about the people who meant the most to them. And they had both decided that lucky old Brad was the only man either of them wanted to love them, to touch them, to suck on them, to fuck them, ever again.

Brad was already completely under the spell of both Jane and Wendy when, naked, they lay face-down on the carpet and slithered their way, snake-like on their bellies, across the bedroom floor, to offer themselves at Brad's feet. From this face-down prone position, Jane untied Brad's left shoe, and Wendy his right, and they took turns pulling his shoes and socks off his feet. Purring like kittens, they both climbed their way up Brad's trouser legs, rubbing one hand up the front and the other up the back of each leg. When they reached the top of his trousers, each lady cupped an ass cheek in one hand, and unbuckled his belt with the other. They then jointly unclasped the hook at the top of Brad's beige slacks, and both began to very slowly, teasingly slide his zipper down with their fingers.

When they had lowered his zipper only about an inch, Jane suddenly had an inspiration, and pushing Wendy's hand away, Jane leaned her head into Brad's crotch, clenching the handle of his zipper firmly in her teeth, and just as slowly sliding his zipper down another inch. Then she backed off, and gestured for Wendy to take over. Her gleaming smile beaming widely, Wendy stepped up to take over, using her teeth to ever-so-slowly slide Brad's zipper down another inch. When she was done, before Wendy backed off, she planted a kiss through the fabric still covering Brad's gorgeous cock that ANY healthy woman would crave, and Wendy could now feel him pulse rapidly and repeatedly against her face, even through the fabric. Wendy nearly swooned and fainted with her desire for Brad now, letting out a long, lusty "Mmmm!" before backing away and giving Jane a turn again.

Not to be outdone by her new friend, when Jane's teeth had slowly, tantalizingly brought Brad's zipper down another inch, she ended by licking her long tongue along the fabric, all the way up his shaft, from his balls to the very tip of his big, puffy cock head. Now Jane backed away, letting Wendy's teeth open up the final inch of his zipper.

When Brad's fly was completely open, both women, still on their knees, wrestled Brad's trousers down to his ankles, and he courteously obliged them by stepping out of his trousers and kicking them away to where his pants couldn't block Jane's and Wendy's access to the throbbing object of both women's growing, pussy-dampening desires.

Wendy and Jane now faced Brad on their knees, from opposite sides of his legs, Jane kissing his left thigh, and Wendy his right, then Jane kissing and licking his left ball while Wendy kissed his right. Then both ladies sucked a testicle up into their mouths, licking his balls with their tongues while both testicles remained clenched in both sets of lips and teeth. Then Jane licked her way up the underside of Brad's seven-inch long, three-inch thick cock, followed closely by Wendy's tongue. Then Jane began at his balls again, licked her way all the way up his shaft, then backed off again to let Wendy have another lick.

Now Jane kissed her way up the left of Brad's hard, pulsing, throbbing shaft, while Wendy kissed her way up its right side. Jane got to his cock head a split second before Wendy, so she got to suck the head between her lips and teeth first, swirling her tongue all over the head, and licking the wide-open eye at the very tip. Then opening her lips, with a single, mighty gulp and a suck of tornado intensity, Jane swallowed his shaft all at once, all the way down her throat. Then she slowly backed her head away, licking up and down his shaft inside her mouth as she very slowly retreated, to give Wendy her turn.

"Well, my darling," Jane said to Wendy, "you've been telling me for hours how much you want to lick and suck my sweet Brad's gorgeous, hard shaft, how much you want to taste his come, swirl it around and savor it in your mouth, then swallow every delicious, creamy drop. Well, here's your chance, my pet."

Jane walked around to Brad's backside, pulled his polo shirt over his head, then slowly kissed her way from his neck and shoulders, down his soft back, stopping to concentrate all her remaining kisses and licks on his firm, tight, toned ass cheeks.

Meanwhile, Wendy was on her knees in front of Brad, her hands clutching Brad's ass cheeks, the same cheeks where Jane was kissing Brad passionately, and occasionally Jane let her kisses stray from Brad's soft, smooth ass flesh to the backs of Wendy's hands. With a ravenous hunger, Wendy's tongue circled and swirled all around the massive purple head of Brad's cock, then curled up to slide into the wide- open eye hole at the very tip of his cock. Now she planted a very gentle, feather-light kiss directly onto his cock's eye. When this kiss made Brad's entire 7-inch shaft twitch and pulse against her lips, Wendy gradually applied more lip pressure against his cock with each successive kiss. Each time that Wendy kissed his cock harder, it pulsed and throbbed ever more forcefully against her lips.

Brad's growing excitement was now making Wendy's pussy ever hotter, hornier, and damper. She just couldn't wait any longer to stuff her eagerly-salivating mouth full of Brad's thick cock, and to coat her throat with his tasty cream.

Clutching Brad's ass cheeks as tightly in her palms as she could, Wendy slowly began to suck all of Brad's throbbing cock past her lips and teeth. As Brad's thick shaft slowly disappeared into Wendy's mouth, millimeter by millimeter, it twitched wildly, first against the inside of her left cheek, then against her right, then back to her left again.

Meanwhile, it also pulsed upward against the roof of her mouth, then throbbed back down against the tip of her tongue. Amidst all of this twitching, pulsing, and throbbing, Brad's long cock continued to slide ever-so- slowly, deeper and deeper into Wendy's hungry, eager mouth, simultaneously sliding very pleasingly across both the roof of her mouth and the top of her tongue. As his cock continued its slow descent into the depths of her throat, Wendy circled and swirled her tongue all over the rigid shaft of flesh and muscle that was filling more and more of her mouth. Wendy enjoyed the contrast of his hard shaft and the soft, smooth skin that surrounded it, and she licked him within her mouth with an ever-growing hunger and passion. She could hardly wait now for Brad to flood her mouth and her throat with his warm, tasty, fresh love cream.

After what seemed like hours, but was probably only about five minutes, of frantically, eagerly sucking Brad's cock slowly but steadily deeper into her mouth, his huge, wildly- throbbing cock now completely filled her mouth from top to bottom and side to side, and pointed straight down her throat, just the way Wendy liked it. Despite Brad stuffing her mouth so completely full of his firm manhood, Wendy managed to continue swirling her tongue all over his cock's head and shaft inside her mouth, eagerly licking and sucking, without once gagging on his long, wide, hard, throbbing, pulsing, and deliciously tasty man-meat.

Brad was still standing, valiantly fighting the urge to let his knees buckle from the pure pleasure of Wendy sucking his shaft while Jane kissed and nibbled on his ass cheeks. With one final, powerful forward thrust of his muscular thighs, Brad rammed the rest of his thick cock all the way down Wendy's throat, making Wendy moan loudly in his ear with desire to swallow his cream. Pulsing mightily and roaring like a crazed beast, he pumped a deluge of warm, stick, creamy come straight down Wendy's throat and directly into her intestines. The deep, masculine growl that accompanied Brad's orgasm, sent both Jane and Wendy into a deep swoon of passionate desire.

As if reading Wendy's disappointment that his come shot straight down her throat, instead of onto the hungry taste- buds on her tongue, Brad eased his cock partly back out of Wendy's throat, letting the tip of his cock rest on the top of her tongue. He then let his cock pulse and throb in her mouth a little while longer, her still-swirling tongue keeping him hard, until she wrapped her fist around the exposed part of his shaft outside of her mouth, and began sliding her head horizontally forward and back, forward and back, sucking his shaft in then releasing, approaching his thighs and then backing away. Finally, with a loud wail, he came again, this time depositing his love cream directly onto the taste-buds that had been craving a fresh taste of him for over 24 hours, ever since Wendy's tongue had first sucked Brad's sweet, delicious, creamy, sticky two-day-old jism out of Jane's dripping-wet pussy in that Vienna hotel room.

As Brad came (and came and came), he thrust his butt backward, hard against Jane's kissing lips, causing her to kiss the soft, smooth flesh of his ass cheeks even more forcefully. Jane began to alternate her kisses with passionate licks all around the rim of his finely-toned, luscious masculine rear. Even from behind him, Jane could feel the force of Brad's warm come pumping, almost gushing, down Wendy's throat, splattering over the roof of Wendy's mouth, and coating Wendy's thirsty tongue.

When Wendy had sucked every last delicious, creamy drop from Brad's thick, quivering cock, she slowly slid her head back away from his crotch again, her tongue licking hungrily at the soft, smooth underside of his rigid shaft as it throbbed in retreat from her mouth. Just as the very tip of his cock was still resting on the tip of Wendy's tongue, and on the edge of her lips (which still clamped tightly in an O around his cock head), Brad pulsed mightily one final time, and Wendy opened her lips and jaws as wide as she could, sticking her tongue out as far as possible along his shaft, all to catch another large load of his warm, thick cream on her tongue and into her mouth. Only this time, instead of swallowing, she swished his delectable liquid around in her mouth, savoring Brad's tangy flavor like some rare, exotic, imported vintage wine.

With a soft popping sound, Brad's still-throbbing cock now fully retreated outside of Wendy's hungrily-sucking lips, and Wendy protruded her tongue as far as she could, to prolong its contact with his retreating cock head as long as possible. Brad finally stopped trembling from head to toe, and even his non-stop series of deeply-contented moans subsided now. Jane took Brad's retreat from Wendy's mouth as her signal to finally stop devouring her husband's cute little tush. Jane stood up now, and walked naked to stand beside her lover Wendy, directly in front of Brad's still eagerly-wagging 7 inches of rock-solid love muscle.

Wendy gave Brad's cock one final, satisfied lick, then stood up facing Jane, and wrapped her arms and legs around Jane in the most loving embrace.

"Well, my darling Wendy," Jane said, returning Wendy's hug, "You finally got your wish to taste my Brad, to ram his enormous rod all the way down your throat, to catch his spunk straight from his cock and directly onto your taste buds. So tell me, how was he? Was he everything you expected? Everything I told you he would be?" Wendy simply grinned proudly and contentedly at Jane, Brad's final load of spunk still sloshing around in Wendy's satisfied mouth, with a tiny rivulet of thick, white cream slowly streaming out of the corner of her red lips and down her chin. Several previous loads of Brad's come still warmly coated Wendy's entire throat, reminding her of the warm feeling she'd savored after slowly sliding a full snifter's worth of warm brandy down her throat. "Mmmm!" Wendy finally replied, "His 7 inches were just right. His shaft completely filled ny mouth and throat, without over- stuffing me the way my William's 10 inches always did. Did you notice I took him in all the way to his balls, without missing a lick or gagging once?" Wendy asked, beaming proudly at the realization of how talented her tongue and throat muscles were when it came to pleasuring a fine specimen of a man like Brad.

"Yes, I noticed," Jane beamed, "But then, I already knew your tongue's skills from first-hand experience, the way you licked my pussy, made me arch my back and thrust my bush up into your face, the way you made me moan, scream, and just keep coming in one thrashing orgasm after another. The way you turned me from a prim and proper English lady into a moaning, quivering slut who just kept begging for more. I just KNEW that if you could drive ME that crazy, you would have NO trouble taking care of my Brad. But, tell me something?"

"What?"

"Do you miss your William's 10 inches?" Jane asked, gently and lovingly patting Wendy's bare ass with her palm.

"Oh, hell no!" Wendy laughed. "Your Brad's cock gives me EVERYTHING I want and need! His outer skin is soft and smooth, not slimy like my William's. And he knows hoew to satisfy my cravings, the way only YOU have ever done for me before." Wendy punctuated her excited remark with a firm but gentle kiss about halfway up the right side of Brad's spent but still-hard cock, which still proudly jutted straight out in front of him."

"MY Brad? Honey, after what you just did for him, from now on, he's definitely OUR Brad!"

"Mmmm!" Wendy purred at the thought, "I'd REALLY like that! Although I still need OUR Brad to fuck me deep and hard."

"Excuse me?" Brad challenged, "Don't I get any say in this? I'm completely spent right now, I have no more to give. But I promise, my sweet Wendy, from now on, I'll love you every bit as much as I love my wife, every bit as much as she loves both you and me. I promise, you gorgeous blonde goddess, that first thing in the morning, I'll lick and nibble your pussy, tantalize your hot little clit, then stuff your tight, hot, dripping little pussy all full of my hard, pounding, throbbing, thrusting, cock. I'll do all of that and more. I'll personally see to it that you get completely and thoroughly fucked, just the way you desire and deserve. Only, just not tonight, OK?"

Both Wendy and Jane completely ignored Brad's plaintive plea for a brief rest from all the pleasure that the trio had been sharing, and were sure to be sharing again many times in the future.

"So, anyway," Jane continued, "You never answered my question. How do you like the way our Brad TASTES?"

"Come here and give me a kiss," Wendy replied, "and you can taste him for yourself. I saved a mouthful of his seed just for you, and it's still warm!" With that, a few more drops of Brad's thick, white spunk glided provocatively down Wendy's chin, but she still had plenty more swishing around in her mouth.

As Wendy and Jane passionately kissed each other, Wendy opened her mouth slightly, silently inviting Jane's tongue inside. Jane quickly and eagerly accepted the unspoken invitation, jutting her tongue fully into Wendy's mouth, pressing her own lips warmly and tightly against Wendy's, and circling her tongue all the way around her new friend and lover's tongue, deep within Wendy's mouth. As Jane's tongue licked and wrestled with Wendy's, Jane could faintly smell and taste Brad's final load of spunk from his multiple orgasms against Wendy's tongue and throat, as his warm, thick love juice still completely filled Wendy's mouth. Even this faint hint of a taste of her man made Jane moan loudly now, and Jane's moans echoed deeply down Wendy's come-coated throat.

Encouraged by Jane's loud moans of pleasure reverberating inside of her, former would-be terrorist Wendy Warmcox now breathed hard into British spy Jane Bond's lungs, as if trying to revive Jane from drowning. Along with this deep breath, Wendy also filled Jane's mouth with the sweet, creamy, still-warm come that Wendy had been greedily savoring since eagerly sucking it out of Brad's thick, pulsating cock only moments before. Paradoxically, although this flood of her husband's love juice nearly drowned Jane, it did revive her, too.

Now Jane let her Brad's warm spunk, received second-hand from Wendy's mouth, slosh around inside of her cheeks, over the roof of her mouth, and especially over her now- satisfied taste buds. Jane had to agree with Wendy's assessment, that no man's loving tasted sweeter and more soul-satisfying than her own husband's. Jane swallowed about half of her mouthful of come, moaning contentedly as her husband's thick, sticky, steamy spunk glided warmly and smoothly down her throat. Then Jane turned toward Brad, wrapped one arm around his neck and the other around his lower back, entwined her legs around his, and pressed her exposed pussy right up against his still semi-hard cock, all the while kissing his lips with a hungry passion. Then Jane slid her tongue deep into Brad's mouth, letting the other half of his own still-warm load of come ooze onto Brad's tongue. The circle was complete now: from Brad's cock, the thick goo had oozed into first Wendy's mouth, then Jane's, and now back into the mouth of Brad, from whose loins it had originated.

"Mmmm!" Brad moaned, savoring the taste of his own spunk mingled with the saliva of the two desperately-hungry naked women before him. "You ladies are right. It IS delicious! So sweet, and so creamy." He smiled and chuckled. "But I still prefer the taste of sweet pussy nectar, fresh from either one of your gorgeous cunts."

"Mmmm!" Jane replied dreamily at the thought of Brad's swirling tongue and clenching teeth coaxing a flood of her sweet nectar out of her always-excitable pussy. "I'll make a deal with you, STUD! I'll let you suck and nibble on my clit, if you'll let me suck on your cock and swallow your spunk, and I don't mean second-hand from Wendy's mouth, but straight from the source, onto my tongue and the back of my throat."

"Weren't you listening, honey?" Brad pleaded. "I really HAVE nothing more to give tonight!"

Jane took Brad's plaintive cry for rest as a personal challenge. "We'll just see about THAT!" Jane declared, kneeling before Brad, and planting a very brief, fleeting kiss directly onto the tip of his cock head. "You should know by now, after two years of marriage to me, that I can suck you off every bit as good as Wendy just did, no matter HOW tired you might be! I won't say that I can do it BETTER than Wendy, because I'm not in competition with her, or in any way threatened by her. I love Wendy, and I'm not in any way threatened by her talented lips and skilled tongue. Hell, I've LOVED the feel of her talented tongue, the way it makes my pussy feel, and especially the way it coaxes powerful, uncontrollable orgasms out of my clit, one orgasm right after another. But YOU know, and Wendy ALSO knows, from first-hand experience, that my tongue can also coax the come out of ANY cock, and ANY pussy, no matter how exhausted its owner is!

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Jane now playfully shoved Brad flat onto on his back on the carpet, grabbed one of his legs in each of her hands, and spread his legs wide apart. "So just lie back, relax, enjoy what I'm about to do to you and for you, and don't fight it, while I make you horny all over again, and suck a whole HELL of a lot more come out of your beautiful, hard dick!"

Brad knew that he had no choice now but to surrender himself freely and completely to his wife's not-to-be- denied desires. Jane knelt over Brad's naked form, stretched out beneath her, and began swirling her tongue around Brad's balls, which were drained from pumping so much of his seed down Wendy's throat. But Brad realized that Jane's licking would soon enough cause him to refill his ball sac, as he always did in response to all of this loving attention, like the tender licking that his wife was only just beginning to give to him now.

After gently kissing every millimeter of Brad's balls, which were loosely cupped in Jane's hands, British super- spy Jane Bond's lips now covered all of that same territory again, pressing much harder against his fleshy folds this second time. By the time Jane finished this second round of kisses, not only had Brad's balls greatly expanded, but his cock began to visibly lengthen and stiffen, and started to rise skyward with its pulsing. Jane now quickly slurped her tongue from his balls, up the entire length along one side of Brad's semi-hard cock, then teasingly licked her way ever-so-slowly down the other side of his growing shaft, finally licking at the same enlarging balls that she had earlier been kissing.

"See!" Jane smiled as Brad's cock grew still longer and thicker with each lick. "I TOLD you it is futile to try to resist my lust!"

"Listen to her, Brad," Wendy chimed in. "My own tender pussy well knows first-hand, the powerful and irresistible magic of your wife's lusty tongue. You are SSSOOO lucky to have her tongue working you over right now. I do so wish that her tongue was licking and probing at MY CLIT right now, instead of YOUR COCK! Here, let me show you just how HORNY I'm getting, just watching our gorgeous Jane's wonderful tongue, licking at you magnificent cock." And with that, Wendy stood directly above Brad's face, her legs spread in an inverted V, her feet on either side of Brad's head, and her wide-open pussy lips pointing straight down, about three feet above Brad's mouth. Brad's view, looking straight up into the pinkness of Wendy's deepest recesses, combined with the amazing feel of Jane's tongue encircling his balls, now made Brad's cock begin to seriously pulse and twitch with his excitement.

"Don't you DARE get hard on me yet!" Jane cried in mock anger, then laughed merrily. "I want, no I NEED, to feel your cock spring up to its full hardness, INSIDE my mouth!"

"Better hurry then, honey," Brad managed to croak between moans. "Because you and Wendy are getting me hornier by the second."

"Mmmm!" Wendy agreed, looking down at Brad's cock through her own spread legs that still towered over Brad's face. "You look about as hard as a corked baseball bat! And almost as big!"

With that, Jane, still kneeling over Brad's prone form on the carpeted floor, opened her mouth into a big, wide O, and very quickly slid her head all the way down over his already-enormous shaft. When Brad's balls brushed against Jane's tightly-stretched lips, she eagerly lapped her tongue all around him, encircling the base of his shaft, almost but not quite touching her tongue to his balls. Collapsing her cheeks and drawing in her lips past her teeth, Jane sucked in hard, the resulting vacuum pulling his cock head forcefully down against the back of her throat. When Jane felt the flesh surrounding his pee-hole against the back of her throat, she let out a long, contented moan, which vibrated against the entire length of Brad's shaft in her mouth. This was all the pleasure that Brad's cock, and his mind, could stand, and instantly his shaft sprang to full attention, becoming stiff as a steel girder, and hardening to its full seven inch length and three inches around, the tip of his cock pulsing rapidly and excitedly against the muscles at the back of her throat. Even with her mouth so completely stuffed full of warm cock now, Jane still managed to let out an excited moan that was loud enough for their whole neighborhood to hear.

"Oooh," Wendy cooed from her spread-legged position standing above Brad's head, "Did OUR sweet man get all big and hard in your mouth? Let ME see!"

Happy to oblige her first-ever female lover, Jane now rose up away from the floor, backing her lips and tongue completely off of Brad's manhood now, proudly showing off that Jane's talented tongue had made Brad's wildly- pulsating shaft hard enough to point straight up, even without Jane's mouth around it to hold it in that position.

Wendy's long, pale, shapely legs still towered above Brad's face, and she peered down and backward between her legs to admire Jane's handiwork, to admire the way Brad's seven manly inches pointed straight up into the air. This view made Wendy so excited, that she quickly jammed two fingers into her pussy, while simultaneously rubbing her thumb back and forth on her clit.

With Wendy's face still bent down to peer between her own long, luscious legs, staring intently at Brad's thick, quivering love muscle, Jane decided to put on a real show for Wendy now. Jane tantalizingly swirled her tongue around the base of Brad's cock, scrupulously avoiding all contact with his engorged balls. After Jane's tongue had slowly circled around the entire circumference of his pole, she slid her lips and tongue only a few millimeters up his shaft, and she slowly circled his circumference again at this new point. Jane continued to slowly spiral her tongue up and around his baseball bat, in a pattern resembling the red-and-white stripes going up a barber pole., until she reached the very tip of his cock head. Jane smiled proudly, for even without directly touching it, all of Jane's passionate licking had already succeeded in making the single eye at the tip of Brad's trouser snake wide open with desire. So, curling her tongue up as narrow as she could, Jane pointed the tip of her tongue directly into the large opening of his cock head, and proceeded to lick the INSIDE of his cock head. Now Jane withdrew her tongue from the inside of Brad's one-eyed wonder worm, opened her lips into a tight O, and sucked only the purple, mushroom-shaped helmet of his cock, just past her teeth.

Jane's performance art upon Brad was just too much for her one-woman audience, and Wendy slid her own probing fingers back out of her hungry cunt now, letting her first drop of come drip straight down out of her wide-open slit. Looking up from directly beneath Wendy, Brad watched, in what seemed to him like slow motion, as that first drop gradually descended through the air between Wendy's endless, creamy-white legs, that single magic drop of sweet pussy nectar slowly dripping down toward his face. Just as that first luscious drop from Wendy's nethermost regions was about to plop straight down into Brad's left eye, he extended his tongue out as far as he could, like a frog's tongue trying to catch a distant fly, and Brad caught Wendy's drip on the very tip of his tongue. Retracting his tongue into his mouth, Brad savored the marvelous, tangy taste of his wife's statuesque blonde lover, who would soon enough be his lover, too.

With just Brad's cock helmet inside her lips, and about six more inches of highly-tempting cock between her lips and Brad's abdomen, Jane stuck her tongue out as far down the length of Brad's shaft as she could, so Wendy could see Jane's tongue eagerly licking all along Brad's thick, rock- hard shaft just outside of her lips.

"My GOD, Jane," Wendy shrieked in excitement, "I REALLY, REALLY, wish that long tongue of yours was probing way up inside my pussy, right NOW!"

"Hey, beautiful!" Brad called out, "MY tongue's not busy, Wendy. Park that pretty little pink, dripping pussy of yours right here on my face, babe, and I'll be happy to eat you out until you explode your come all over me, just as long as Jane never stops sucking the spunk out of my cock while I eat you up!"

"You JEWEL!" Wendy cooed. "Your tongue on my clit, while I watch Jane suck you to a screaming, thrashing orgasm, is JUST what I need right now! JUST what I need, to relieve the aching horniness, that tingling LUST, that's already reaching deep into my soul!"

Wendy turned around now, so that her face would be looking toward Jane sucking on Brad's cock while Wendy sat on his face. Now Wendy stepped forward one pace, planting her feet so that they straddled Brad's chest. This way, as she knelt down, Wendy's bending knees let her wide-open, desperately- horny cunt descend straight down onto Brad's soft lips and firm tongue.

When Wendy's excited little pussy was still about 3 inches above Brad's face, he jutted his tongue straight up inside the gaping oval space between her wide-stretched outer pussy lips, passionately licking the ever-increasing dew off of Wendy's inner walls. Brad placed both of his hands on Wendy's curvy hips, and slowly lowered Wendy down onto his face, his tongue sliding ever deeper into her velvety love chamber as he continued to pull her down closer to him. Finally, Wendy's fully-stretched pussy lips were pressed firmly against Brad's soft, warm, tender lips, and his tongue freely explored every millimeter of her slick, tasty walls, probing her inner depths with all the impatient curiosity of a child. Meanwhile, Brad's lips eagerly but tenderly kissed all around the petal-soft folds surrounding Wendy's pussy lips, and his roaming hands clutched and delicately massaged her tight, firm, round ass cheeks, which rested on Brad's nose--in fact, the tip of Brad's nose nuzzled the inside of Wendy's delicate ass crack.

While Brad was busily devouring Wendy, Jane continued to kneel over Brad, drooping her head down over his smooth, muscular thighs, slowly sucking more and more of Brad's endless shaft up into her hungry mouth, as Wendy watched Jane's performance, unobstructed, from her perch atop Brad's face. As Wendy watched Jane ravenously devour Brad's long, thick manhood, her own excitement grew, and Wendy began to rock her wide-open pussy forward and back, forward and back, forward and back, along Brad's lips, causing his tongue to make long, sweeping licks, starting from Wendy's puckered rectum, and continuing all the way up to her fully- extended, eagerly-throbbing, desperately-anticipating clit.

After a few of these long, teasing licks over the whole length of Wendy's pussy, Brad grabbed her hips to stop her rocking, and concentrated all of his licking on Wendy's hot, horny, growing clit. After about a dozen such licks directly on her pleasure center, Wendy's tasty clit had fully emerged out of hiding, and Brad simply couldn't resist sucking Wendy's sweet love button all the way up past his lips and teeth, sucking hard on her, and then gradually replacing his passionate licks with his teeth's tender nibbles on her clit. Brad's nibbling made Wendy moan very loudly, and resume bucking forward and back over her face, her desperate need to come causing Wendy to pant loudly in long, labored breaths.

Next, Brad rubbed his nose over Wendy's clit several times, then shoved both his nose and tongue up into Wendy's wide- open slit, while pinching and rolling her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Wendy's breathing now turned to rapid, shallow breaths, foretelling the shuddering, head-to- toe orgasm that was just moments away from wracking her whole lustfully-quivering body. Maybe Wendy could barely breathe now, but she sure could moan between her short, rapid breaths and Brad's slurping licks on her clit: "Ohhhhh! Oh, GGGGODDD! Ooooo! Uhhhh!" Then softly, whispered: "Uh, huh. Oh, yeah, right there!" Then back to full volume: "Right THERE! RRRIGHTTT TTHHERRRE! Ohhhh! Ohh, that's so GOOOOD! It feels so GOOOOOOD! Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm- hhhhmmmm!"

Hearing Wendy's moans and cries, Wendy's desperation to come, yet her valiant effort to prolong the pleasure, Jane increased her own pressure and enthusiasm in sucking Brad's cock, and soon she had Brad moaning every bit as loudly as Wendy.

As Wendy bounced her pussy eagerly and rapidly up and down on Brad's terrifically-talented tongue, she absent-mindedly surveyed the room, and then began to realize that everybody's sexual needs and desires were being lovingly attended to, except Jane's. Wendy quickly resolved to remedy that oversight, and she began to slide her long, thin middle finger slowly, delicately, and lovingly along the entire length of the outside of Jane's slick, juicy, steamy pussy slit.

Not to be outdone, Brad slid his index finger between Jane's soft, round ass cheeks, probing deep inside her tight, puckered little ass hole.

With Wendy's finger up her pussy, Brad's finger up her ass, and Brad's solid 7 inches of pulsing, throbbing cock jammed down her throat, now Jane, too, loudly and happily joined the chorus of ecstatic moans filling their bedroom, turning Wendy and Brad's happy, lusty duet into a sweet trio of long, drawn-out, breathlessly-panting moans and sighs: "Ohhh!" and "Mmmm!"

Wendy was the first to quake from head to toe, flowing a tasty river of her sweet nectar out past the hard nub of her swollen clit, thickly oozing onto her sparse, curly wisps of blonde pussy hair, onto her smooth and creamy- white thighs, and onto Brad's nose and tongue, which were pressed up tightly against her wide-open slit. Wendy's trembling orgasm was accompanied by short, staccato bursts of "Uh! Uh! Ho! OH, YES! YES! Uh!"

With Brad's thick, rigid cock jammed all the way down Jane's throat, Jane resumed hungrily, lustfully licking all along the shaft that so completely filled her mouth, even as Wendy continued moaning, sighing, trembling, and coming. When she felt the entire top side of Brad's shaft pulse mightily and eagerly up against the roof of her mouth, Jane backed her hungrily-sucking lips about two inches off of the base of Brad's 7-inch shaft, backing her head away just enough to move his cock head out of her throat and onto the top of her tongue. Just as Jane had hoped, Brad's cock now jerked one final time, forcefully splattering his thick streams of come directly onto every one of her tongue's taste buds.

For some strange reason that Jane couldn't quite fathom, Brad's juices tasted sweeter, creamier, and smoother now, than they had only a short time before, when Jane had kissed and sucked Brad's deposited come out of Wendy's mouth. Maybe it was the force of all that come blasting so powerfully, directly out of his long and thick love muscle, that made it seem to taste even better now. Or maybe it was the fact that she was tasting him on every single taste bud of her tongue, all at the same time. Or could the sweeter, creamier taste be because it was not diluted by Wendy's saliva and hot breath? Perhaps what made Brad so much tastier this time around, was Jane's wonderful, soul- satisfying feeling of triumphant success, for having the skill, talent, and expertise to suck so much come out of an already overly-exhausted cock that seemingly had no more to give. Or maybe all of these factors, and more, combined to make Brad's orgasm taste so good to Jane.

All that Jane knew for certain at this point, was that she had never known a taste more delicious than the warm, sticky come that now filled her mouth and coated her tongue.

Swallowing hard, Jane let Brad's sheer volume of spunk glide warmly, smoothly, and effortlessly down her throat, as she loudly licked and smacked her satisfied and gratified lips against Brad's still-pulsating instrument of pleasure.

Now it was only Jane who had yet to erupt in full, spectacular, soul-satisfying orgasm, as Wendy and Brad had just done. And it was Brad's turn to remedy this problem. Still lying flat on his back, Brad pushed forward with his feet and slid his tight, naked butt across the carpet, until his mouth was aligned directly under Jane's hungry, dripping cunt. Brad then sat up, propping himself on his elbows, licking frantically at the wide-open oval of Jane's slit. Desperately wanting to join this new source of fun, Wendy lay her magnificent naked body down beside Brad's, then she also sat up, and joined Brad in licking the gathering dew from Jane's inner walls. Now both tongues moved up to simultaneously lick at Jane's clit, sending Jane's legs and hips into fits of uncontrolled, indeed completely uncontrollable, writhing on their carpeted bedroom floor.

When Brad and Wendy bumped heads in their eagerness to simultaneously lick at Jane's hot, hard little love button, they agreed to alternate their attention on Jane, each of Jane's two lovers taking one long, slow lick over her clit before letting the other have another turn. With all of this attention on her clit, it wasn't long before Jane began wildly but rhythmically bouncing her finely-toned ass up and down on the carpet, arching her back ever higher, pressing her pussy tighter up into Wendy's and Brad's faces each time Jane bucked more forcefully upward.

When Jane's back seemingly couldn't arch her pussy up any higher, Wendy took advantage of Jane's upward thrust into her face, to begin playfully nibbling on Jane's clit, making Jane ready and eager to flood Wendy's mouth and throat with her orgasmic flow. But just before Jane went over the top with her desires, she somehow managed to maintain enough presence of mind to realize that Wendy had eaten her out at least half a dozen times in the preceding 24 hours, while her own husband, Brad, hadn't tasted his wife's sweetness in 4 days. So summoning up all her strength and willpower, Jane forced herself to hold back her impending series of thrashing, moaning orgasms until Wendy pulled away, and Brad's tongue once more took Wendy's place at licking on Jane's clit. Jane was grateful that Brad now chose to imitate Wendy. After one long, slow slurp along the whole length of Jane's clit, Brad also started nibbling on Jane's pleasure center, as Wendy had been doing only moments before.

Wendy, Brad, and Jane all knew that Jane's shuddering climax was now only moments away.

Jane's breathing turned to loud, rapid panting, almost hyperventilating with her own excitement. Brad knew Jane well enough, after two years of marriage, to know exactly what to do next. First, Brad sucked Jane's entire clit as far up into his mouth as possible, then he clamped his teeth down firmly but gently, biting down on Jane's excitedly-swollen clit.

This pushed Jane over the edge, and she could no longer hold back even if she wanted to. Brad felt the pressure of Jane's release against the inside of his sucked-in cheeks, and he tasted her tangy nectar as it oozed creamily onto his tongue and spurted up against the roof of his mouth. As the big, wide-open oval of Jane's satisfied slit came and came and came, up into Brad's mouth, all the while Jane squirmed and convulsed from head to toe, arching her back up toward the ceiling, thrusting and rotating her hips up and down and side to side, desperately, frantically trying to force her entire steamy, flowing pussy down Brad's throat. Throughout her rapid series of full-body orgasms, Jane's fingers and palms eagerly, hungrily, and rapidly massaged her own breasts, and tweaked her own nipples. With each new orgasm that Brad's talented tongue and nibbling teeth coaxed out of her clit, Jane screamed "Unnnggghhh! YYYEEESSSSS!" in ear-piercing ecstasy, directly into Brad's ear.

As she watched Brad's tongue and teeth make Jane Bond's clit come so forcefully and repeatedly, Wendy Warmcox smiled contentedly. Wendy knew that she now had everything any woman could ever want: a happily-married couple who both loved her with all their hearts and souls, and with whom she not only had just shared, but would continue to enjoy for the rest of her life, the most amazing, physically and spiritually nourishing sex of her life. Wendy Warmcox had another reason to smile now, and to feel content right down to her inner-most soul: Wendy had a small fortune made from being the inventor of the World Wide Web, and she knew that she would always happily and generously share and mingle that income with Jane Bond's and husband Brad's comfortable income as British spies. And Wendy would soon be taking her estranged husband, terrorist arms merchant W, to divorce court, and in the process, she would likely amass a second huge fortune from the profits of W's illegal gun business.

To Be Continued...

 

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