“This is Elise and she’ll be f*****g me tonight,” my wife, Sarah announced as the tall, flaxen haired goddess strode into our bedroom. Sarah took hold of Elise’s hand and held it tight. Elise smiled at her with a wicked glimmer in her eyes, then at me.
“Hi,” Elise said, her eyes sparkling in my direction as they scanned the length and breadth of my naked, exposed body, pausing for a second or two on the metal c**k cage that encased my semi erect p***s.
“Well, don’t just stand there, Cuckold, say hello to Elise,” Sarah snapped at me, a withering look on her beautiful face.
“Hi,” I said meekly, knowing better than to make eye contact with the statuesque lady who my wife had invited to join us in our boudoir for our once a month three-way treat. Instead, I gazed at Elise’s feet which look
