Cathy Eat Creampie

“Wow… I need for you to prove you forgive me and you with Cathy eat creampie. Make love to me, darling.” She said reaching out and holding me close to her.

We went to the bedroom, and as we got on the bed, we took off our clothes. Then she surprised me by saying, “I’ll believe you have forgiven me if you and Cathy eat creampie. Otherwise, I don’t think you have forgiven me. Please, lick me, and show me you forgive me for letting another man fuck me and cum inside my pussy” she was rubbing her creamy pussy, and I saw traces of my cum oozing out. She looked so damn sexy and delicious, it was like I was being hypnotized. I leaned down and began to lick her dripping pussy.

“Oh, yes, darling. That feels so good. Thank you for loving me so much that you and Cathy eat creampie. Forgive me for having creamy man juice dripping from my cunt while you lick it clean. Show me how you love me even though I’m a cock crazy slut.”

Her dirty talk had made me rock hard, and was turning her on, too. She started cumming, with her juicy pussy almost spewing our mixed love cream into my mouth. “Ah… gawhd you’re the (uhhh) best husband (gahd) a woman could want (yes)”, she panted as she creamed all over my lapping mouth and tongue. I quickly mounted her and began to frantically pump her swollen pussy with my engorged cock. “Yes, mix your cream with my lovers cum. Make a baby inside me and with Cathy eat creampie.” I emptied myself deep into her womb.

“Damn, that was hot, darling”, I commented.

“Did you like it? I loved it.” She remarked.

The next day that she worked out, it was at the gym. When she came home, she walked in and put her arms around my neck and gave me a warm kiss. There was something different about the way she tasted.

“Honey, I’ve been a bad girl! You and Cathy eat creampie”, she smiled.