Her body has gotten saggy and nasty and she does nothing to fix it. That doesn't really matter since her sex drive is zero. That's an exaggeration, sh... still masturbates and flaunts it. She thinks it's sexy, but really it just pisses me off. I get no action whatsoever and she's in the bedroom flicking her bean every time I turn around. So, needless to say, I enjoy the rare occasion when Chelsea comes around, because she is something nice to look at. Chelsea is about 5'9", shoulder length brown. She released the cock and turned to me and started kissing me deeply. I could taste his scent on her lips and it turned me on. I had never considered that the taste of another man would harden my cock even more. My wife jacked off his tick cock while sucking on my tongue. Then the unbelievable happened. She pulled the friend closer and the tip of his cock was now pressing against the corners of my mouth. She broke the kiss and I felt his cock slide in between our lips. We were both kissing. Her head went down in embarrassment. "Just watching you, I'm sorry," Lisa mouthed back. We both just starred for about ten seconds. "You are just a cumming machine," Rhonda declared. I looked back at them, and they were both eyeballing me. Two skeptical looks shot my way. Then I looked at the door and Lisa was gone. "What are you looking at?" Gloria pondered as she grabbed my cock. "Lisa was watching us," I told them. "Really?" they both asked. They both smiled with sinister looks and leaned. He pulls at his ties, wanting to be set free. “Fuck, Mistress!” He growls, and rolls his hips, allowing me to take him deeper. I do for a while, before taking him out of my mouth. I come back up, and rest over him. His cock stands tall, and I remove his blindfold allowing him to watch. “Watch, my sweet Slut Puppy.” I flash him a cheeky smile, and begin to lower myself on him. I’m easy, slow, and soft down along his shaft. He watches intently, the buzzing of the cock ring teases my clit once.