He looked at me, confused, so I repeated myself. "Why don't you show me how good you are at eating pussy." I lifted my sundress and pulled my panties down over my feet and said it again. "Come on, show me." I spread my legs so he could see my pussy. She'd shaved clean, a bald little pussy.
Hank was confused. Should he do it? Should he eat my pussy? "What about your husband?" he asked.
I said, "He doesn't eat me enough. I could use another tongue on me, particularly if he's an expert.
Hank didn't hesitate any more. He came over and kneeled in front of me and put his head between my legs. I slid forward with my legs spread to give him good access. I love to have my pussy licked. He took a moment to admire my pussy and then he dove right in. After rubbing my legs and using his lips on my thighs, he was licking my cunt with a passion. He put his tongue on my pussy lips, then licked my clit and my juices started to flow. He was very good. He had his tongue inside me, used his fingers to milk the inside of my vagina, and put his finger in my asshole for a while. He lapped up my juices and flicked his tongue over different parts of my pussy. He was good, no doubt about that. I held the back his head in my crotch and moved to position his tongue where it felt best.
I was humping his face when my husband walked out the door and saw us. He stopped to look and I said, "Hi honey. Hank is eating my pussy. He said he's an expert, so I thought I'd try him out. Why don't you watch and see if you can pick up a few pointers?" He was stunned and he sat down next to me. I reached over and took his hand. My legs were spread and I was naked below the waist. Hank's head was buried in my crotch. He was pulling on his cock, which he had freed from his pants.