The hotel suite hummed with low jazz and the scent of expensive whiskey as I leaned against the bar, watching my wife Elena command the room. Her G-cup breasts strained against the silk of her dress, natural and heavy, drawing every eye. She kept her pussy smooth, a fact she loved teasing me with before nights like this. Across the room, two confident women in tailored suits laughed with a tall stranger whose bulge already hinted at something substantial. Elena caught my gaze and smirked, her voice cutting through the chatter. "Darling, those two look like they know how to play, and that man... well, I can already imagine his thick cock in my hands. You stay right there and watch with them."
Elena approached the trio with the poise of a queen, her hips swaying. "Ladies, I'm Elena, and this is my husband who loves to observe," she said, extending a hand. The brunette, Sophia, grinned wickedly. "We're Sophia and Lena, and this is Marcus. We don't do submissive here." Lena added, "If you're craving something big and hard, we're all in." Marcus chuckled, his voice deep. "Your call, Elena. But I warn you, my cock doesn't edge easy." Elena's eyes sparkled with wit. "Perfect. I want it throbbing while you two make me wet and dripping."
Tension thickened as Elena led them to the velvet couch opposite me. She shed her dress in one fluid motion, revealing those magnificent G-cup tits and her smooth, glistening pussy. "Marcus, come here. I want your cock in my hands first." Sophia and Lena circled like predators, strong and unyielding. "We'll suck those tits and lick that pussy until you're panting," Sophia declared. Elena gripped Marcus's freed cock—thick, veiny, and already hard—stroking it slowly. "Watch this, husband. Feel how it pulses?"
Marcus groaned as Elena's fingers wrapped around his shaft, edging him with expert twists. "Not yet, big boy. I want loads of cum shooting out when I say." Lena dropped to her knees, tongue flicking Elena's smooth pussy lips, while Sophia latched onto a heavy breast, sucking the nipple hard. Elena moaned, her hand never stopping on Marcus's cock. "God, you two are making me so horny. His cock feels massive—thick enough to stretch me, but tonight it's mine to control." The room filled with wet sounds and sharp breaths.
"Lick deeper, Lena," Elena commanded, her voice steady despite the pleasure. "Sophia, bite just enough to make my tits ache." Marcus panted, sweating as Elena's grip tightened then released, denying his release. "Fuck, Elena, you're driving me insane." She laughed, witty and fierce. "That's the point. My husband watches while I edge this cock, and you two worship my pussy and ass. Feel how wet I am? Dripping for the show."
The women switched, Sophia now tonguing Elena's clit in firm circles as Lena suckled the other breast. Elena's free hand guided Marcus closer, her fingers tracing his heavy balls. "Imagine this cock cumming all over my smooth pussy while they watch you watch." I sat transfixed, the air electric. Elena's body arched, tits bouncing with each lick, her pussy glistening under their attention. "More, ladies. Make me come first."
Sweating and panting, Elena quickened her strokes on Marcus's cock, the thick head glistening. "Not inside yet. I want to feel it shoot loads of cum across my hand." Sophia and Lena intensified, fingers joining tongues on her pussy and ass, strong hands holding her steady. "You're in charge," Lena murmured between licks. Elena's witty retort came between gasps. "Damn right. Husband, enjoy the view—my G-cups bouncing while they make me drip."
The climax built relentlessly. Elena's body trembled as the women's tongues and fingers pushed her over, her smooth pussy clenching around Lena's tongue. "Yes, that's it—I'm coming!" she cried, her hand milking Marcus's cock faster. He groaned, thick ropes of cum shooting out in powerful loads across her fingers and tits. Elena smiled triumphantly, not submissive in the least, as the women licked her through the aftershocks.
Marcus collapsed back, spent, while Sophia and Lena rose, wiping their lips with satisfied grins. Elena turned to me, her body flushed and dripping. "That was just the warm-up, my love. They want more, and so do I." The promise hung heavy, hinting at nights where her cravings would deepen beyond this single encounter.
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