I moved away and sat on an armchair to watch my wife seduce this straight as a dye wife, idly rubbing my flaccid c**k as the show opened.
“I’m not into other girls,” Imogen-Louise moaned but not at all convincingly.
“I’m into you, chick,” Tracey whispered as her practiced fingers found the other woman’s snatch. On finger slid into her cunny and then another. Imogen moaned into her open mouth as my wife began to gently finger f**k her.
Pushing her back on to the sofa, still with her fingers in her cunt, Tracey slithered to her knees and flicked at Imogen’s c**t with her tongue as her fingers slid in and out of her. “Oh God! What are you turning me into?” The other woman moaned in anguish, as her hands found my wife’s head.
“Our toy,” I chuckled, as I continued to rub my resurgent c**k.
