I studied closely the smooth mound of Elise’s crotch, my mouth watering at the thought of a whole new p***y to slurp at. And as I did, my c**k pressed painfully against the c**k cage, sending ripples of pleasure-pain down to my untethered balls.
“Ta-da!” my wife declared as she tugged down Celeste’s silken panties in one swift movement, all the way down to her delicately pedicured bare toes.
Elise’s strap-on c**k caught me entirely by surprise. It sprung forward from where she’d kept it concealed - tucked away back between her toned, tanned thighs - like a coiled spring on a mouse trap. The black, rubber d**k bounced out – all nine inches or so of the thing – and slapped me full in the face with such force that I almost toppled over backwards.
“Not expecting my surprise, huh?” Celeste l
