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As instructed, the man started to move down her body, leaving a burning trail of kisses as he went. “Play with your tits,” her husband murmured, sounding both aroused and fascinated by the scene. She was certain he was rubbing his own hardness while he watched.

As the man’s head left her hands, she cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples. He kissed her belly and soft hips, nipping the skin as he made his way down her body. Her legs still hung over the end of the bed and she felt him kneel between them, parting her legs further so she felt completely exposed to him, even with panties on.

He paused for a second, obviously taking in the view of her under the sheer lace. He didn’t remove her panties, instead he placed his mouth on top, pressing her through the fabric. She felt his hot breath against her mound and it made her moan and squirm. She wanted him to devour her, his tease only turned her on more.

He mouthed her through the lace, pressing her sex into it, creating a friction between them. His hands ran across her thighs, gently raking with his fingers. Occasionally, he’d kiss and lick the delicate skin either side of her pussy, causing cool air to hit the now soaking lace.

She felt him use his fingers to push her panties aside. He spoke to her for the first time. “Hmmm... you look so beautiful... and you’re so wet. You’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?” his voice rasped with desire. Fuck... she felt her cunt throb with his words and she pinched her nipples and moaned. “Yesss...” she hissed.

The word was barely out of her mouth as he engulfed her sex. His tongue ran the full length of her and she uttered a guttural sound of pleasure when he connected with her swollen clit. He circled it with his tongue, making her hips twist with need and her voice became strangled and wanting. Then he began to suck it, making her legs shake involuntarily. She heard him growl into her wetness and her hands once again found his head, her fingers tangling in his hair. She thrust her hips into his face, desperate to find more with this man. He removed a hand from her thigh and two of his fingers dipped into her sodden cunt. He curled them to just right to hit the most sensitive spot inside her. The sounds she made were no longer in her control... and she felt herself getting wetter and wetter.

“Make her cum...” her husband growled from the corner, “She likes it hard... don’t be gentle...” The man added a third finger and increased his pace. His sucking grew more insistent and she gripped his head in response, her thighs gripping him too. “Fuck...” she cried as her first orgasm pushed through her cunt and gushed over him, soaking his hand and running into his mouth. He did not stop. He kept sucking and thrusting as her body shook and her moans died down to heavy breathing as she clung to him.

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The truth was, she had no idea where they were. Her husband had blindfolded her back at the house, after she’d changed into her new lingerie set and long trench coat.

The car ride had been long enough to get to the city, she figured, but she had no clue where specifically. He’d guided her from the car and now they stood in a elevator ascending to what she presumed was their final destination.

She heard the elevator doors open and her husband took her elbow to guide her through what seemed like a maze of corridors. When they stopped, he asked her three simple words before he opened the door, “Are you ready?” It was then she started to get an inkling of what might be waiting for her. “Yes...” she breathed, her heart started to race and her arousal rose to the surface.

He opened the door and helped her through. After closing the door behind them, he gently removed her coat. The room was warm, but she shivered and her skin reacted with goosebumps. It wasn’t until her husband led her to the bed and sat her down that she became aware of another man in the room.

She knew it was a man. She could smell his aftershave. It was different to her husband’s and her nipples hardened at the thought of a stranger watching her.

“Touch yourself,” her husband instructed from what sounded like the corner of the room. She raised her hand and slid it down her neck, dropping her head back as she did so. Her hand trailed over her breasts, causing her nipples to hardened further. She caressed her belly, then keeping one hand on her breast, slid between her legs, but only for a second, tracing her fingertips over the thin lace. She continued moving her hand and used it to part her own thighs. She heard a deep growl. Closer. Not her husband’s voice.

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“Kiss her,” her husband ordered, making her stomach lurch. A warm hand tilted her chin up and lips framed with soft stubble pressed against hers. The kiss was gentle at first, and she welcomed his warmth. He pressed harder, his tongue darting across her lips. She parted hers and brazenly pushed her tongue into his mouth. He uttered a sound that could only mean approval and his tongue responded in kind. He felt so different to her husband, the way he kissed. Her body responded with waves of pleasure and she moaned to let him know just how she felt. She let her hands cup his face and slid them up to tangle in his hair.

She felt him undo her bra, his hands quickly finding her breasts. He moaned as he cupped her breasts in his large hands. “Fuck...” he managed to mutter into her mouth.

He released her from their kiss and pushed her back on the bed, pulling her bra with him as she fell. His mouth pounced on one of her nipples, his hand kneading her other breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers. She writhed under him, her hands back in his hair, pulling his head into her. He sucked and gently bit one nipple and then the other. “Harder...” she heard herself say, and he pinched her erect nipples, twisting them as she squirmed and whimpered.

“I want you to taste her...” the instruction from her husband caught her by surprise. She’d almost forgotten he was there, watching this man pleasure her. Hearing his voice, knowing he was there; made her throb. She could feel her wetness. She wanted him to taste it too.

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Her need to feel more of this man was overwhelming, so without waiting for instructions, she slid off the bed and kneeled in front of her unknown lover with her mouth slightly open. She licked her lips. The man grabbed her face and kissed her. She tasted herself and moaned into his mouth, her hands finding his chest. She raked her fingers down his body to find his hard cock waiting for her. She gripped it and it was his turn to moan into her. She pulled away from the kiss, “Stand...” she told him, and he did without hesitation, her hands not leaving his cock.

She took her time to explore him with her touch, running her hands up and down his impressive shaft and cupping and tugging his balls. He was bigger than her husband. Her mind swam with possibilities of what was to come.

Even though she was blindfolded, she tilted her head as if to look up at him. She hoped he was watching as she slowly licked his shaft from balls to tip. The groan he uttered confirmed he was and she circled his hard head with her tongue, rubbing him across her lips. She tasted the precum that was beading on his head. Her centre throbbed... she felt powerful and sexy at turning this man on.

She took as much of him in her mouth as she could, gliding and gripping her lips and tongue all over his hardness, moaning as she did. She circled her fingers around the base of his shaft and they followed her mouth, up and down, sliding smoothly lubricated my her saliva.

“Fuck her,” her husband growled.

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