"No," she answered, trying to withhold her eager smile as I placed the first shackle around her wrist. I knew she was telling the truth. Mya's fiancé...was notoriously 'vanilla' when it came to sex. It was the main reason she looked forward to our little encounters. They actually seemed like an odd match since Mya was by far the kinkiest girl I had ever met. She let out a subtle moan and winced as I tightened the cold metal cuffs around her wrists, firmly securing her arms behind her back. The. Judging from the black look he shot her, he had. ‘Great.’ There was so much disdain in his voice that she wanted to hit him. She settled for turning on her heel and hurrying towards the pickup counter, but she didn’t get far before Hunter grabbed her arm. Impatiently, she tugged it out of his grip. ‘What?’ she demanded, her voice full of impatience. The expression on his face was almost . . . unsure. ‘I was just going to- I just wanted to say thanks. For picking me up.’ ‘I assumed it was part. I gagged as the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. Mom laughed and pushed my head still further onto the other man's hardness. I really gagged this time and she let go as I coughed and spluttered.Wally clasped his hands around my head and made rhythmic thrusts into my willing mouth. From time to time he paused and then pushed really hard against my throat, making me gag again. 'Stupid little slut, you're not doing it right. I think your mom should punish you for that!'Mom reached for. I sucked in more and more of his cock. It was his turn to pant and moan. I rubbed his balls and milked his shaft as I sucked on his cockhead. He was starting to squirm. I pulled off and startled to see my wife standing there, eyes half open, watching me, on my knees, giving my buddy a first class blowjob. One hand was on the door handle, the other was in her pants!She said, lustfully, “I forgot how fucking hot that is. You, suck my husband, but don’t let him cum!”He pulled me to his and my cock.