Zack and I sucked and licked and slurped on Mistress Katt’s artificial c**k like it was our last meal, and all the while she guided our heads to maximise her viewing pleasure. My tongue entwined with my husband’s over the swollen, slippery head of our mistress’s dildo, gliding over each other, sneaking greedy tongue-kisses to share the heady, erotic taste of the latex and of each other.
Mistress Katt pushed our heads even closer together and then I was kissing Zack for real – deeply. Our lips pressed together with Mistress Katt’s fake c**k sliding between us, our mouths engulfing that broad latex d**k like it was a part of us. We French kissed, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths - and the shaft that separated us – and I squeezed my t**s and pulled hard on my n*****s so hard that I
