My pussy throbbed painfully as I watched them. Without thinking, I spread my legs wider on the carpet and slid my hand between my thighs. My fingers found my soaked, swollen clit and started rubbing in slow, tight circles. The pleasure hit me instantly.

“Yes… keep sucking him, Jake,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I love watching you please him. It is making me so wet. Look at how hard he is in your mouth.”

Jake pulled off Miguel’s cock with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting his lips to the head. He looked at me with dark, hungry eyes. “You like this, Mrs. Angelique? You like seeing me...