Undoing my bra, she wraps it around my neck like a leash and pulls me into a kneeling position. She takes my beret off my head, and places it on her o...n.“This is the uniform of a proud woman. Who does it belong to, a slave slut like you?” she shouts at me.My pussy twitches, spasming as if around the strap on, fingers or fist she has not yet put into me. My body knows who is the proud woman here, and who is the abject slave slut who begs to be worthy to be used by such a golden goddess.“It is. She squeezed my cock and held it still, stopping any involuntary movement and thus the ability to cum. My cock was throbbing in her hand and I felt a scream of total frustration building. "Please let me cum!" I begged with total abandon. Her only answer was silence as she kept hold of my cock, yet started to suck the tip. I watched the head of it between her lips as she closed her mouth around it. When she started to suck, that pent up scream escaped my lips. I tossed my head from side to side. I pull my cock out and ask who want to suck it. Before Lisa has a chance to do anything Phil grabs it and starts licking the head. Lisa bends over and starts working on Phil's cock and I'm still in shock. I didn't want to stop him cause he had a miracle tongue and couldn't believe how good it felt. We decided to take our party to our king-sized bed for more room and comfort. We layed in a triangle with me licking Lisa, Lisa sucking Phil, and Phil sucking me. After about 15 minutes Lisa said it. I was biting my lips to keep the sounds of desire and pleasure from escaping my body urges him on. Pooling desire begins to ease itself from my pussy. His tongue reaches out to taste one small drop. Easing gently, he slides it along the curls of my bush, lapping at my skin. Heat and fire started to build in me with each touch of my sexy and loving husband. Running my fingers into his hair, I press myself closer to his seeking mouth. Each stroke continues to slide across me. Finally, he moves.