Selena Kitt - Bluebeard’s wife

“Oh God, Kelly!” John moaned, and I wondered what she was doing to him. Then I found out. “Oh yeah, put your finger in my ass!’

I moaned against Kelly’s pussy, feeling my climax coming, but she beat me there. Her whole body shuddered with her orgasm, her hips bucking up so hard that I wrapped my arms around her to hold her still, my tongue working fast between her slit.

“Oh fuck!” John cried, his fingers gripping my hips hard and driving deeper.

“Yeah, Kelly, that’s good! Fuck my ass!”

The sound of his pleasure, the naughtiness of the act, sent me over the edge, too, and I came with Kelly’s tongue making fast little circles around my clit. My whole pussy spasmed with it, squeezing John’s cock with every delicious pulse as I gasped and clutched Kelly’s ass in my hands.

“I want your cum!” Kelly insisted, and then John wasn’t inside me anymore. Kelly had him in her hand, pumping him into her waiting mouth. I climbed off her, still trembling, and saw her finger working in my husband’s ass.

“Fuck!” John groaned again, his hips bucking forward, pressing the head of his cock against her lips. He was coming, white hot streams of it surging over Kelly’s chin

and neck. Her tongue moved over his cock, catching the last of it and making him groan. I inched my face toward them.

“Kiss me.” Kelly pulled my mouth to hers, our tongues mingling with the taste of John’s cum between us. It felt like being baptized as we rubbed our wet lips and cheeks together, and I could tell by the way he was watching us that things were different now.

We all collapsed onto the bed, then, Kelly on one side of him, me on the other.

John’s hand moved in my hair and he kissed the top of my head.

“Anything?” he asked again, drawing a shaky breath.

“Yes, my love…” I met Kelly’s smiling eyes and gave a contented sigh.

“Anything.”

He had a faraway look in his eyes. I had a feeling he was going to be pushing those boundaries soon, and the thought made me tingle all over.