The invitation hung in the humid air like a promise, and Alice's fingers lingered on Marcus's arm before she turned to Henry with a heated glance. "Let's go," she murmured, her voice thick with anticipation, leading them from the bubbling tub toward the private suite upstairs. Once inside the dimly lit room, with its king-sized bed and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the moonlit ocean, Alice tugged Henry closer first, their mouths meeting in a deep, hungry kiss that tasted of salt and desire. Henry positioned himself at the edge of the bed as they'd vaguely agreed in the tub's whispers, his pulse racing while she shed her bikini top, her full breasts spilling free, nipples stiff in the cool air. She sank to her knees between them, tugging down both men's trunks with eager hands, comparing their cocks side by side—Henry's familiar, slender length twitching in her palm, already leaking precum, against Marcus's thicker, veined shaft that curved upward, heavy and commanding. "God, the difference," she breathed, stroking them both in tandem, her fingers wrapping around each girth as arousal slicked her touch, her eyes flicking between her husband's conflicted gaze and the older man's confident smirk.

Tension thickened as boundaries blurred in the moment—Henry's shy nod of permission, Marcus's low command to watch without interfering—before Alice's focus shifted entirely. She released Henry with a lingering squeeze, her attention drawn irresistibly to Marcus's dominant presence as she climbed onto the bed and straddled him, guiding his thick cock to her slick pussy lips. She sank down with a moan, her walls stretching around his girth, taking him deep while Henry settled back on the bed, his hand wrapping around his own aching shaft to stroke in time with their rhythm. Alice rode Marcus with building urgency, her hips rolling as his hands gripped her ass, thrusting up to fill her completely, her breasts bouncing with each impact. She leaned over occasionally to suck Henry's cock into her mouth, tongue swirling around the head in wet, sloppy pulls, but her attention fractured every time Marcus's powerful strokes hit that sensitive spot inside her, sending waves of ecstasy that made her cry out and lose focus, her pussy clenching tighter around the older man as pleasure overtook everything else. Henry watched helplessly, his own arousal spiking at the sight of his wife's body claimed so thoroughly, her juices coating Marcus's cock with each withdrawal, the room filling with the sounds of skin slapping skin and her breathless gasps edging toward climax.

Henry watched helplessly, his own arousal spiking at the sight of his wife's body claimed so thoroughly, her juices coating Marcus's cock with each withdrawal, the room filling with the sounds of skin slapping skin and her breathless gasps edging toward climax. Alice's rhythm grew frantic, her pussy gripping Marcus tighter with every downward thrust, her inner walls fluttering around his thick shaft as she moaned louder, her nails digging into his chest. Marcus's grip on her hips tightened, his powerful thighs flexing beneath her as he drove upward with increasing force, the head of his cock battering against her cervix in a relentless rhythm that made her cry out.

Suddenly, Marcus's body tensed, a guttural groan rumbling from his chest as his cock swelled and pulsed deep inside her, flooding her pussy with hot, thick ropes of cum in an unexpected surge that neither Alice nor Henry had anticipated. Alice gasped sharply, her eyes widening in surprise and raw pleasure as the warm flood filled her, overflowing around his thrusting length and trickling down her thighs in sticky rivulets, the sensation pushing her over the edge into her own shattering orgasm. Her body convulsed, pussy clenching and milking him instinctively, waves of ecstasy rippling through her as she rode out the creampie, her full breasts heaving with each ragged breath.

Henry's hand faltered on his own slender cock, the sight of his wife's fertile pussy claimed and filled by the older man's seed igniting an overwhelming, helpless surge of voyeuristic heat that he couldn't contain. With a choked whimper, he came hard, spurting ropes of cum across his own belly in messy streaks, his conflicted emotions twisting into a profound mix of shame and arousal as he watched Marcus's dominance seal the moment. Alice collapsed forward onto Marcus's chest, still impaled and trembling, her lips seeking Henry's in a dazed, cum-tasting kiss that deepened their shared awakening even as the implications hung unspoken in the humid air.

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