The first kissed and licked my engorged labia; the second tongue fucked my star.
After the third had ridden and then cum on my face, I looked up at the growing line waiting to enjoy me. Some held collars and leashes; one had a set of nipple clamps and another an anal hook.
I was tingling in anticipation when the next in the queue took her place between my spread legs, the thick, purple strap-on swinging pendulously from her crotch.
“Do it,” I panted, beckoning her with my eyes to push it deep into my wet, needy sex.
