I Let My Husband Fuck My Friend On Our Public Balcony and it was fucking amazing!

The city lights twinkled below, casting a lurid glow over the balcony where I was sprawled out on a lounge chair, my bare pussy glistening with anticipation. My friend Chloe, clad in a skimpy green thong, was straddling me, her tongue delving deep into my mouth. We broke apart only to watch my husband, his cock rock-hard, move in behind her. He yanked down her thong, exposing her ass, then spat on her tight hole, rubbing it in with his thumb. She moaned, pushing back against him, her eyes never leaving mine. I reached up, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples as he lined up his cock, pushing it slowly into her ass, making her gasp. The sight of his shaft disappearing into her ass, while she kissed me, was insanely hot. I could feel my pussy throb, dripping wet, ready for whatever came next. He began to fuck her ass, slow and deep, his balls slapping against her. I could hear the wet, sloppy sounds of their fucking, the city noise a distant hum compared to the filthy symphony playing out on our balcony.

I pulled Chloe down, her ass pressing against my pussy, grinding against her as my husband pounded her ass harder. His hands gripped her hips, his knuckles white, his face a mask of pure lust. I could see the veins popping on his cock, the way it stretched her asshole wide. I reached between us, rubbing my clit, the sensation of her ass cheeks against my pussy driving me wild. She moaned into my mouth, her body shaking with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, the pressure in my pussy intense. My husband pulled out, his cock glistening with lube and her juices. He moved towards me, his cock poised at my entrance. Chloe watched, her eyes wide, as he slid into me, his cock filling me completely. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper, my body convulsing with pleasure as I came hard, my screams echoing into the night.