Grabbing the back of my wife’s head I held her steady as I fed her my complete eight inches. Letting out a low grunt as I felt my cock slip down her throat and my balls bounce off her chin. I enjoyed the sensation for a bit and then started fucking my wife’s face. Sure it was lewd and demeaning and I was self-absorbed in my pleasure, but I didn’t fucking care. My cock was my life and it felt so damn good!
My wife was trying to let the pleasure from Lindsay tonguing my cum out of her ass consume her, but kept gagging on my cock as it went down her throat. I fucked away and she obliged, sliding her tongue all over my cock as it went back and forth. I was really surprise by how fast my orgasm came after having cum pretty substantially twice already.
One last deep thrust into my wife’s mouth and I could feel my cock fill with my love juice. I tensed. . . It surged to the head. . . I yanked my cock out and boom! Fireworks went off in both my heads. It wasn’t a huge load, but damn it felt awesome! I sat in rapture for a minute or so before looking down to see my wife’s face covered in spunk.
By now Lindsay’s action had gotten to her. Her head was thrown back and she screamed, “Ah, shit! Yessssss!” Go stiff as a board before waves of convulsions rack her body.
As she started to come back down, I climbed off and collapsed on the couch. Lindsay immediately took my place, cleaning up my wife’s face with her tongue. Soon the two of them were swapping spit and sperm.
I sat on the couch in a satiated daze, sitting in the glow of the phenomenal barrier shattering sex I’d just had. Then, next thing I knew I was handcuffed and restraints were put on my ankles.
“What the!” I cried out.
My wife smirked, “You had your fun, hubby, now Lindsay and I get to have ours!”
“He looks pretty spent,” Lindsay observed, “maybe we should give him the pills. . .”
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