³Don¹t forget, each of us has to cum twice
tonight,² Smoothy cautioned. ³And you have to look
like you¹re not being forced into this.²
With that, they split up to their respective
positions: Punk on the cameras, Shy Guy in the
control room, and Smoothy first with Melissa.
Evidently, Smoothy had won the draw again. In the
control room, one monitor showed a view of the bed
from the side, courtesy of the unmanned camera.
Punk¹s camera held a close-up of my wife¹s
cleavage, with her hard nipples looking like sexy
buttons through the fabric.
Smoothy started things by having her take his shirt
off and kiss his chest and nipples. The camera
showed every detail, from the suppleness of her
tongue to the gleaming wet trail she left on his
skin. She removed his shoes and socks next, kissing
his feet as directed. With her kneeling before him,
he seemed to relish his dominant position, and
looked to be considering several options. Finally,
he had her remove his jeans, and she began kissing
him through his tight jockey shorts. Starting on
one leg, she nibbled around to his ass, wetting the
cloth over every inch of skin. Down between his
legs her tongue traveled, until he seemed to be
straddling her face. Then back up to the waistband,
before pausing at the solid bulge in the front. She
used both her lips and tongue here, tugging and
smoothing the sensitive tool beneath.
Finally, with her teeth tugging at the material,
Melissa removed his underwear. His cock stood half
stiff, the skin still a little loose, the veins
barely discernible. Smoothy slowly played the head
of his cock over Melissa¹s upturned face, touching
its thin slit to her cheeks, her chin, her nose,
her eyelids, ending with it supported by her lips.
Punk¹s camera work was excellent, with the
smoothness of her lips contrasting with the
roughened textures on the cock shaft. The camera
traveled down slightly to reveal the spongy surface
of his sack resting against the silky smoothness of
her chin, pillowing it and quivering at its touch.
In fact, his whole cock had started to quiver,
stretching and expanding as Smoothy reacted to the
intense visual stimulus.
I had certainly reacted to it, pulling my own cock
out for a light stroking. It was easy to forget
that this was my wife under the domination of
another man, and instead react to the raw, animal
passion. At the control panel, too, Shy Guy was
stroking his crotch, obviously eager to get his
piece of the action.
We all watched intensely as my wife¹s lips parted,
allowing the cock to drop into her open mouth. Her
tongue darted out, circling the top of his shaft,
trailing hot saliva. Then she bounced his cock up
and down on her teeth, using her tongue as a tiny
piston. Even as she did this, it grew harder and
harder, until it was sticking out on its own,
needing no more support. Skin stretched tight, you
could trace the veins, which throbbed to their own
rhythm. His balls seemed to expand in the sack, and
he urged her to fondle them with her hands.
Feeding her his cock, inch by inch, I watched it
disappear into her mouth, the sides of her cheecks
working as she alternately lashed it with her
tongue and then sucked on it. Soon he was nearly in
to the hilt, surely deeper than she¹d ever taken
me. Pistoning in and out, he used her mouth like a
vagina, with his balls occasionally slapping
against her neck and chin. All caught intimately on
tape.
After a couple of minutes, he pulled out of her
mouth, and led her to the bed. t.
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