Open wide

Your lips part wide, tongue lolling out in invitation as you tilt your head up, locking eyes with the black man looming over you. His dark gaze burns with hunger, that massive cock throbbing inches from your face, the musky scent of his arousal hitting you like a ****. At the same time, your hand snakes between your thighs, fingers dipping into the slick heat of your pussy, circling your swollen clit with ****, needy strokes. The touch sends jolts of pleasure racing up your spine, making your hips buck involuntarily, a soft moan escaping your open mouth.

He doesn't hesitate, gripping the base of his thick shaft and slapping the heavy head against your waiting tongue, the salty pre-cum smearing across it like a claim. 'That's it, bimbo – show me how bad you want this dick,' he growls, voice gravelly and commanding. Your wife watches with a wicked grin, her fingers still tangled in your hair, holding you steady as she rocks her hips to grind her dripping folds against your chin. 'Look at her, so eager to serve. Go on, Sindi, suck him deep while you finger that sloppy cunt of yours.'

You lean forward, wrapping your glossy lips around his bulbous tip, sucking greedily as your tongue swirls along the underside, tracing every ridge and vein. The girth stretches your jaw wide, but you push on, hollowing your cheeks to take more, gagging slightly when he thrusts shallowly into your throat. Saliva drips down your chin, mixing with the remnants of his earlier load from your wife's pussy, as your fingers plunge deeper into your own aching hole, two digits curling to hit that sensitive spot inside. Your walls clench around them, juices coating your hand, the wet sounds of your self-fucking echoing in the room alongside the sloppy glucks of your mouth on his cock.

The man groans, his free hand cupping the back of your head to guide you, fucking your face with slow, deliberate pumps that make your eyes water and your bimbo brain melt into pure, hazy lust. 'Fuck, her mouth's like a vacuum, tight and wet, just begging to be used.' Your wife laughs, reaching down to pinch your nipple hard, twisting it until you whimper around his length. 'Hear that, baby? You're nothing but a set of holes for real men now. Keep rubbing that pussy, make yourself cum while you **** on his fat cock. Mommy wants to see you squirt all over the bed.'

The dual sensations overwhelm you, the relentless slide of his dick down your throat, the burn in your lungs, the building pressure from your frantic fingering. Your thumb grinds against your clit, faster now, chasing that edge as stars burst behind your eyelids. He picks up pace, hips snapping forward, balls slapping your chin with each thrust, while your wife's hand joins yours between your legs, shoving your fingers aside to ram three of her own deep into your sopping entrance. 'Cum for us, slut – let it all out,' she demands, her voice husky with excitement.

The command shatters you. Your body tenses, pussy spasming wildly around her invading fingers as waves of ecstasy crash over you, hot squirts soaking the sheets beneath your ass. You cry out muffled against his cock, the vibrations making him swell even thicker in your mouth, his grip tightening as he nears his own release. 'Swallow it all, bimbo, every fucking drop,' he warns, and you nod frantically, sucking harder, **** to obey even as your orgasm leaves you trembling and spent.