Kelly straps Remi up.

Remi was still paralyzed as Kelly started to undo the straps on the toy that she had just been using on her new young conquest. Her hands roamed all over the other Mrs. Reardon’s ass, amazed that she was even touching a married woman like this, much less with her wife still in the room.

“We’ve only got the one strap on,” Kelly said, wrapping her arms around Remi and pressing the base of the plastic phallus against Remi’s vulva. “But I like the thought of her juices and yours mixing together, don’t you?” Her voice was like a soft, hot wind against Remi's ear, and it made her shiver.

Remi didn’t say anything, but she liked that thought, too. She pressed herself against Kelly, feeling her heat as the older woman tightened the straps around Remi’s thick butt.

She looked down at herself, amazed somehow at the sight of the thing that had been inside her only minutes ago now attached to her body, almost like a normal, natural cock. It was still glistening wet.

Kelly held Remi close. “Why don’t we take off my wife’s panties so you can give her a nice hard fuck, okay?”