Surprises

The car pulls up outside of Patrica's house, so I get out and follow her to the front door. She then rings the door, to which Damien says "Come in."

Patrica opens the door and continues to lead me inside, where Damian has laid out rose petals that lead upstairs. As we walk forward, I softly say "I didn't realize he was such a romantic?"

"He's full of surprises."

We ascend the stairs and follow the trail to Patrica's bedroom. Inside, our senses are hit with the smell of jasmine, the glow of candles, and the sight of Patrica's naked fiance. Damian was evidence she knew how to pick 'em, with his mocha-toned skin, slight but fit body, piercing smokey eyes, and of course, that huge cock that's fully erect for us.

"Hello there." He says in his silky smooth voice.

"You really went all out, didn't you?" Patrica says.

"Well, you're treating me so I figure I'd treat you."

"Treat us, you mean?" I correct.

"Heh. Of course."

The two of us proceed to drop our dresses, revealing the fact that we had both neglected to wear panties. Damian smiles before looking to me, saying "That's an interesting toy."

"Yeah."

Patrica circles around to get a look, before erupting in laughter. "Oh my God... Morgan."

"What?"

"I never knew you were this naughty."

"Oh, I'm full of surprises."

"Evidently."

"Is it on?" Damian asks.

"Not yet."

I then turn back to her fiance and walk towards him. Patrica follows me, and once I'm near, she grabs me by the waist. I look over my shoulder only to have her lips briefly meet mine. After the kiss, Patrica looks to Damian and says "That what you wanted to see?"

"Absolutely."

Patricia moves around me until she's standing on my left. I turn to her and she proceeds to kiss me once more. Her breasts press against mine so I put my hands on her round ass. As I find myself lost in her lips, I'm suddenly hit by the vibrations of the toy. Patrica's lips part from mine before she whispers "That feel good?"

I nod whilst she kisses my neck, so I look to Damian. He's got an ear to ear smile and had somehow just sat there. That's when Patrica hands me the remote to my vibrator, before walking over to her husband. She sits on his left so I go to his right. Leaning forward, he kisses my lips so I put my hand around the base of his shaft. Patrica then whispers something in his ear that causes him to part lips with me. Damian then lays on his back so Patrica looks to me.

"Can you take care of his cock?" She asks.

"Absolutely."

Patrica sits on Damian's face as I go down to my knees on the floor. There, I begin suckling on his plump ballsack whilst massaging his thighs. As I do so, I can her Patrica moan, telling me that Damian has gotten some practice in. Not like I'm complaining, with my little friend humming away inside of me. I decide to lick up his shaft. When I get to the top, I get a view of Patrica and the beaming smile on her face.

"Ohh yeah... That's good baby." Patricia coos.

That's when I wrap my lips around Damian tip. As my tongue rolls around it, my hands stroke his lengthy shaft.

"Ohh baby... You ready for Morgan's cunt?" Patrica growls.

"Mhmm-hpmh."