My wife fucks her with a strap-on

Phoebe asks my wife, “Would you like to experience sex from the perspective of a man.”

My wife answers, “Sure.”

“There’s a strap-on dildo in my bag. I’ll help you put in on.” They get off the bed and go to the bag. My cock throbs. Phoebe has turned me on so much, and now she is making me wait even more.

I’m not going to be gentle with her throat.

Phoebe has to resize the straps to fit my wife’s much bigger hips. Finally Monica has it on and poses for me. “How does your wife look with a hard-on?”

“You always look hot. Just don’t use that on me,” I say.

She smiles. She bounces as she runs to jump on the bed. She’s having so much fun in this threesome. So many new experiences. And I’m just **** to fuck the shit out of Phoebe’s face.

Phoebe lays perpendicular on the bed and spreads her legs wife for my bed. Monica crawls onto the bed, the dildo swinging with each movement. She grips it and does her best douche bag impression, “Bitch, you ready for me to fuck your wet twat with my big dick?”

She smacks it down on Phoebe’s snatch. Phoebe brings her voice higher an octave, “Oh baby, I don’t know if it will fit. You’re sooo big.”

My wife says, “Only one way to find out. Get ready to grip the sheets.”

Phoebe’s laugh turns into a moan as my wife plows into her with the dildo. Monica stops with the dildo pushed into Phoebe and says, “Shit that was pretty hot,” then throws back on the douchey voice, “I love when you moan for me.”

“And I love when you fuck me with your hard cock. Give it to me again,” Phoebe begs.

And I have to admire just how hot it is watching my wife fuck Phoebe. Her big tits jiggle every time she thrust her hips. Fuck, her ass is giving her so much power. Damn. She fucks Phoebe hard. Her body has such great motion. Her eyes watch as the dildo disappears inside of Phoebe.

Phoebe’s head is tossed back on the edge of the bed, moaning in pleasure. I step up to her face. I aim my cock down and she opens wide. She wants it. I put the tip in and let her gently suck me. Her lips slowly work up and down my shaft.

Monica watches as she fucks Phoebe and says, “You look so big in her mouth.”

Looking at my wife I ask, “Do you think she can take more?”

“Oh yeah,” Monica says. “She can definitely take more. In fact, she wants more.”

I push my dick further into Phoebe’s mouth. Pushing further and further until I hit the back of her throat and I can’t move any more. I hold my hips, keeping my cock inside her mouth even though I feel her throat gagging for breath. She can’t take all of me but neither can my wife. She's taking more **** than I would give Monica. She deserves it though after so much years of teasing.

I pull out and salvia drips from my cock. Phoebe looks at me from upside down. She says, “Come on. Really fuck my mouth. Bruise my throat so it hurts to swallow.”

She opens her mouth wide again.