"Suck on me," Adam said. "Come on, Myanna."

     "And just get you off? Doubt it." She did run a finger along his penis shaft, though.

     "Nobody touches me like you, darling."

     "Nobody else should be touching you. Sit down, Adam. I'll do you a little, if you want."

    She straddled him, cunt against stiff prick, firm tits in Adam's face, her nipples bullet hard.

     Adam indicated the Galateas that waded in the pool. Made even more beautiful by their nudity, they gazed at Adam and Myanna as curiosity and sexual hunger danced in their eyes.  

     "Is that a problem for you?" Adam asked Myanna, "them watching like that?"

     "Bite one," Myanna replied.

​     This was one of Myana's favorite requests/instructions when they had sex. He'd learned, over time, how to bite one of her nipples hard enough to sting but not enough to do any real damage. Myanna always let out a moan when he did that. This time, it sounded more like a cross between a growl and a bark.

     Plenty wet, Myanna drew herself up, then dropped back down, taking Adam's huge, thick prick up into her as she did. She didn't really like that position. She, like, had to stick her legs out at right angles, and that was uncomfortable, and, plus, damn, again, she was doing all the work. Adam didn't have to do anything but just sit there and bite her nipples.

     One thing about this man she'd fucked a thousand times and who still craved sex: Myanna knew how to get herself off with him in just about every situation, and, now, that situation demanded she climax fast and hard. 

     "Aggghhh!"

     Panting, Myanna slipped off her husband to sit next to him. The sex had made her thirsty. She took a sip of broove.

     "Hey, what about me?" Adam asked, his dick slick with his wife's cunt juices and still engorged. "You're not going to leave me hanging, are you?"

     "Darling, you have got to know me better than that by now." Myanna sipped broove, then dropped to her knees. "You said you wanted your dick sucked."

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