Cuckold Creampie Eating

I won the next hand, and Ed stood up to remove his shirt.

Jessie stood and started removing her pants. Ed stopped, with his shirt open, and looked. We had both expected her to remove her shirt. Jessie had popped the button and opened the fly of her jeans, then looked up. She looked a bit embarrassed, and said "No bra, I can't give you guys a cuckold creampie eating yet, now can I?"

"No bra?" I thought. "The only times she is braless is when she wants the cuckold creampie eating. When did she loose that?"

She slid the pants down her legs, and Ed and I got a glimpse of pubic hair through the white panties before she sat.

I won the next hand and things got interesting. No words were said as Ed stood, pulled down his pants and didn't try to hide a very obvious boner tenting his boxers. He stood there, shorts pointing at Jessie, while she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Her eyes were on his shorts, my eyes and his on her fingers. She took it off simply. I felt a thrill at seeing those familiar tits in this setting. Ed said "Oh my, Jessie, you're beautiful." She blushed, and I thought she sat straighter.

Both Ed and I watched her tits move as we played the next hand. It was Jessie's deal, and she made no attempt to cover up. She dealt across the table so that her breasts swayed. She looked so hot. Ed and I both stared, so long that Jessie said "Come on you guys play, one way or the other, I get to see some cock this turn to get the cuckold creampie eating."

That broke the mood, we all laughed and she gave us a great big grin.

"How can we concentrate with those hooters on display?" I said.

"Yeah unfair distraction." Ed added.

Jessie wiggled her tits, thrust out her chest, and laughed.

She won.

"Alright, the cuckold creampie eating is closer." She said. She was looking at Ed.

Ed stood up and stepped back from the table. He was definitely tenting. I also stood and we both slid our boxers off. Two stiff cocks pointing up.

Jessie was leaning across the table looking intently at Ed's dick. It was circumcised (I'm not) and had a very big head, bigger by far than the shaft.

We both sat down. Jessie was grinning hugely.

I thought about Ed's dick. I couldn't recall ever having seen it in a locker room, although I'm sure I must have, at some point. The head of it was like a mushroom, so much bigger than the shaft. It certainly had my wife's attention.

Little was said while I dealt. The table hid our dicks, but Jessie's tits were not hidden. For the hundredth time, I wondered where this would go. Just cuckold creampie eating...