Loving femdom: he gets a little black dress & a strap-on.
There was a knock at the door and he stopped in frustration. Damn, they had come all this way to be alone..who was at the door? His wife stepped past him, opened the door and there stood the sexy waitress, from the restaurant. What was she doing here, he wondered?
His wife invited her in and helped her remove her coat. His jaw dropped open as he saw she was wearing only a lacy bra, which barely contained her voluptuous breasts; a garter belt, no panties, thigh high stockings and high heels. My God, she had an amazing body and he could feel his erection growing. He looked over at his wife and saw she had a huge smile on her face, as she walked toward him.
"Tonight," she told him lovingly, "I want to make your final fantasy come true, honey."
"What? What are you talking about?" he asked.
But she didn't utter another word, instead she pushed him back to the bed, as the young woman came to her side and together they removed his clothes, slowly and seductively. Both women, took time to stop at various parts of his body, to kiss, lick and nibble him like a midnight snack.
He could do nothing but sit, stare and enjoy what was happening. He had a million questions running through his mind but figured there was no point in asking and ruining what appeared to be a monumental moment in their marriage.
As his wife, bit and sucked his right nipple, she began massing his balls. At the same time, the waitress was sucking and nibbling his left nipple as she stroked his hardening cock. He was getting such an escalated since of pleasure, he could do no more than lay back and let them work their magic assault on his body. He relaxed as they continued to work over him, loving and caressing his body to heights he could have only imagined before this. He put a hand on each of their heads as he murmured words of ecstasy and encouragement, at how good their attentions felt.
As he watched, they began kissing each other, sliding their tongues in and out of each other's mouths, while they continued to fondle his manhood. How sexy they looked to him, making out over his naked body; this hot vixen and his beautiful wife. He continued to watch as the vixen slid her hand up his wife's shirt and began fondling her breast, making his wife let out a small moan as she became turned on by the gentle attentions to her delicate nipples. As the woman released their attention from him and stood body to body, he watched in fascination as his wife reached her arms around the vixen, unhooking her bra and releasing those bodacious breasts from their restraint, reaching her hands up rubbing her breasts and pinching her nipples as they continued their tongue teasing on each other's mouths. The vixen made quick work, of removing his wife's shirt and bra, working her breasts in kind.
At first, the rhythm was slow and sensual but, as he noticed the wetness glistening on the vixen's naked pussy, both women's movements became more intense. As his wife, removed what was left of her clothing and stood naked in front of the vixen, he could hard believe what he was watching, as he began stroking his prick as it grew harder. He felt like he could burst at any moment. This was so hot, he wondered if it was a dream.
Soon they stepped apart. The vixen climbed on the bed and straddled his face so he could lick and suck her wet and wanting cunt. As he pushed his face into her lovely bush, eating as she began moaning and writhing over his face, he felt his wife's hot mouth descend on his throbbing cock, slowly working her way up and down his shaft as she squeezed and rubbed his full balls. It was almost more than he could take; it felt so amazing to have this sweet pussy in his face, while he was being sucked and licked by his wife. And as he was eating this pretty little thing he gazed up to see her squeezing and pinching her breasts in momentum with his tongue action.
The motion, rhythm and sensations running through him were completely overwhelming taking his body to the brink.