Ellen looked amused. "I think she wants to swallow you." She tugged at the edge of the Corona label a little nervously. "Why else would she always kid around about it? And why would she always ask me how it tastes?"
"Maybe she's just putting you on," Will said, frowning a little. "Or more than likely she wants to go down on you. That's just Beth."
Will's eyes were wide and searching when he looked over at Ellen. She'd jump on that if she was kidding. But she didn't stop peeling the label.
"You, know Will," she said quietly after a pause. "I'm pretty sure that's true, too. But that doesn't change the fact that she wants you. Does it?" Will got the impact of that statement loud and clear. He whistled a little below his breath.
"So, I guess the question is, then, how would we go about letting her." Pregnant silence again. Again, very unlike Ellen in such conversations.
Deep conversations about everything had always been the hallmark of their togetherness. Sex was no exception. They often talked about fucking even while they were fucking, and it fed their fucking.
The moment of truth had arrived like a thief in the night.
"I don't know, what do you think?" Now the spark was in Ellen's eyes. It was Will's turn to fall silent.
* * * *
Ellen perched as close as she could get to watch. Close enough to touch her tongue to Will's cock and Beth's tongue. It might have been a little about feeling left out, but she decided it was more about the taste and smell of sex. Oddly enough, while Beth was literally devouring Will's soaked cock and Will was breathing deeply, Ellen was the one murmuring and moaning watching her husband sucked wantonly by her best friend.
Moving closer, she edged her tongue into the corner of Beth's mouth as it slipped up and down Will's shaft. When Beth's mouth almost slipped off the tip, Ellen slipped her tongue inside Beth's mouth, tasting her mouth and Will's clear thickening stuff.
She let her mouth drift up Beth's cheek to her ear. "Hey, suck him, Baby. Yeah, that's what you wanted, wasn't it? Suck this guy's cock. Suck him deep."
Beth responded by clamping her lips tighter and drawing Will deeper into her mouth. Ellen slipped her hands to Beth's bottom and slowly felt for her pussy. Using both hands she slid her fingers toward the small patch of dark hair shaved into a thin triangle above Beth's pussy, then teased her fingers lower toward Beth's wetness.
Beth wriggled and stretched her pussy toward Ellen's touch. She gasped when Ellen's finger dipped across her wet slit and slightly inside her.
Something powerful leapt violently awake inside Ellen as her finger slipped into Beth's wet body. Her sexual nature exploded into being with a force so powerful she could feel it pulsing in her chest. She was suddenly so in love with this woman who was gulping her man's cock with wanton abandon. And she loved the man more than she ever had before for being sexual enough, man enough, to risk this intimacy.
She finger fucked Beth with delicious, long, slow strokes. Beth ground her cunt into Ellen's fingers and let her head fall back so that Will's dick slipped out of her mouth and fell off the side of her tongue. Ellen reached around with her free hand and pulled Beth's face to hers and engaged her tongue wildly.