Surprise 3-way, Part 2

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Surprise 3-way, Part 2It was now very apparent, that my wife and I were no longer alone in the dinning room. I was seated in the dinning room chair, blindfolded, my wrists tightly secured to the arms of the chair, a tender hand caressing my very full balls, another hand seductively stroking my hardening cock, lips and hot, wet tongue on my left nipple and another hand feeding me whipped-cream covered strawberries! As I devoured the strawberry, in a seductive attempt, I felt cool whipped-cream being applied to my right nipple. Now, there was another mouth and tongue on my right nipple as the original mouth continued on my left. This was heaven and I could only imagine who else was in the room. the stimulation on my left nipple stopped and I felt whipped cream being massaged on my now-very hard cock. I then felt a tongue take bursa escort a swirl or two across the tip of my cock. The mouth on my right nipple stopped and joined the mouth teasing my cock. More whipped-cream and more teasing with hot mouths and tongues. There was no talking! Only slurping, and moaning!Suddenly, and much to my disappointment, the mouth teasing stopped and I now felt no physical contact. I then heard the unmistakable sounds of passion kissing between my knees. The only physical contact was the feel of skin, most likely shoulders or arms, on the inside of my knees and the occasional swipe of long hair on my thighs. This went on for quite some time, then stopped as I felt more whipped cream being basted over my cock. The hot mouths then turned their attention to me, once again, and I was erotically brought bursa escort bayan to the edge of climax over and over again. My knees were lifted, placing my feet on the chair and my ankles secured. this gave them “more access”, as my wife said. Whipped-cream was liberally applied to my tight anal ring and deep anal probing began as the sloppy blow-job continued. Once again, they were practicing the art of “edging” and I was brought to the brink several times, yet denied total release. “please” I begged, “PLEASE!””We’re just getting started” my wife giggled “and we have a lot to do tonight. This will be a night of a lot of “firsts” for us. I want you as hard as you’ve ever been!”With that, I heard the sound of chairs sliding across the floor and sliding up to each side of my chair. The sound of Velcro told escort bursa me that the chairs on each side were being velcroid to the chair that I was seated in. I then felt someone stand on the chair beside me and then step one foot over to the other chair. Hands were now on the top of my head, so the person standing above me was facing me and straddling my body. My head was tilted slightly back and the person stepped a bit closer, covering my mouth with the wettest pussy that I had ever tasted! I instinctively began to use the flat of my tongue to lap at all of that goodness… much like a kitten eating a bowl of milk.As I enjoyed this very succulent treat, I felt the very-familiar hot mouth and tongue of my wife circling my cock and teasing the sensitive underside just below the head. I then felt her fingers snake between my busy mouth and the vulva of this sexy girl. Once her fingers were sufficiently wet, she must have then sunk them up this girl’s ass, judging by the girls reactions and the additional thrusts by her against my mouth. To be continued…