“Is your pussy as sweet and as wet as your mouth?” he asked. He lowered her slowly down his body until she was standing on somewhat shaky knees. �...�I really need to find out.” He knelt down in front of her and kissed the inside of her thigh right above the knee. He started to trail his mouth high as the elevator stopped. He slowly stood back up after a group of men got into the elevator. She was sure they had seen the men’s head between her knees and she grew even more excited at the thought. He. ‘Hettie,’ the doctor said. ‘How do you feel?’ ‘I’m fine,’ she said chipperly. ‘Why, was I under?’ ‘Hettie, I want you to meet a colleague of mine, Mr. Hoyt.’ She smiled at me vacantly, barely noticing me at all until I touched my glasses, as I generally do when I feel nervous. A saw a wave undulate through her. ‘Mr. Hoyt,’ she said, her voice suddenly a touch deeper. ‘Hello, Hettie,’ I said, ‘It’s really nice to meet you.’ To my astonishment, as I spoke, her legs kept opening wider as she sat. As they arrived (one of them was 30 minutes late), I showed them to my wife one at a time. They took turns fucking her pussy and mouth, and at all times there was at least one cock in both my wife’s mouth and her pussy. It was really funny to watch the last guy arrive. Imagine walking into a bedroom and seeing four guys (three strangers plus me) standing in line to fuck this bound, spread-eagle wife. I think the newcomer almost blew his load immediately. After a while, I untied my bride because. When it works I can lean back some and, if I’m doing it mindlessly, get a good prostate message. It’s a great position to have my own orgasm in. This is something I found out very early in my life. This slut rode up and down, wiggled all around and loved it. He obviously did too, there was a lot of moaning and, after a little while, his hands were on my hips pulling me down a little harder. I did little else but moan and gasp; not wanting anything to derail the train we were on, no idle.