Renee saw me, sneering at first, then pulling the dress the rest of the way up. Exposing her juicy caboose. Gay or straight she seemed to like that it was being appreciated. It was about that same time that Carlie started licking her, Renee’s brown eyes going huge at the sensation. Nodding at her friend, at the pleasure rolling up through her the lesbian rubbed at her breasts through the dress. Grunting before reaching down taking Carlie’s hand and putting it there. Carlie, for my sake maybe since she’d seen me checking out Renee’s ass, pulled the dress down. It wasn’t as stretchy as her own but enough to get one free. One easily twice the size of Carlie and my wife’s, with a giant fat long nipple pushing out of it. The kneeling licking woman purring as she took hold of, twisting roughly.
“Oh my fucking god yes! Carlie! Ooooh!” Reaching behind herself, trying to get the zipper, failing. Turning to me, “Make yourself useful you stupid cheating prick, unzip me!”
I could have said she was cheating too, but didn’t argue. I stumbled forward, careful to keep away from her as she gave my exposed bits a sneer. I found the tiny zipper, dragging it down all the way, instantly it dropped lose. A moment later she pulled her other breast free, both held up and out by her bra. Carlie taking up the equally big nip of that one too. Now licking away almost as eagerly as she’d been going at my dick.
“Oh yes! Oh my fucking god yes! Don’t worry you betraying shit! You’ll get your chance at her. I’ll let you have some. Oh god! We can share her sexy beautiful body. Oh god! Fuck! Ohhhh!” I more or less had a POV right over Renee’s big tits and to Carlie lapping away. A bit annoyed by the tone Renee was using with me, but not enough to say anything. Plus it was true. Renee kept losing herself in the pleasure, I felt bad because it looked like it had been a really long time. Her facial expression showing it was like she’d forgotten how good being with another person felt. “Oh fuck! You know what? Yes Carlie, oh god that feels good right there! You know what Beckett, I’ll let you.”
“Let me?” I asked when she stared at me expectantly, almost angrily.
“Beth told us what you like to do, and you clearly want too.” I still didn’t get it, well I was hoping one thing but it was something else completely. Something I was surprised Beth told anybody about. “Lick my asshole! Beth told us how much you love doing it. A good place for a man is between my cheeks, tongue on my butthole! Now do it!”
Once more I didn’t argue even though I thought I should. Because while it wasn’t my fetish, I did enjoy the act. And really liked the idea of diving between Renee’s fat cheeks. A bit betrayed that my wife would blame the dirty act on me. When it was her who begged me to do it once and a while when I was going down on her. I knew she wanted it everytime, would have done it, but it meant more to both of us when she cracked. (Pun intended) When she begged. Rubbing her clitoris while pointing her legs up in the air, staring down at me as I licked her backdoor. It was the only time she’d let me video our sex, was so she could watch me rim her. It was the only time I got to fuck her asshole was when she bribed me with the opportunity, all I’d had to do was lick her asshole every night after her shower for a week straight.