Chapter 411 Shared Trophy Wife (Bdsm Sex):>Ep15

• Christine was pushing her big toe inside of me by then instead of just teasing my pussy lips. But I wasn't focused on that. Had we been alone and I was just humping her foot, I probably would have been moaning and begging to climax. But I was 100% focused on Jimmy's cock. It was my world right then. I needed to make him orgasm, swallow his sweet nectar and then clean him off. After that, if Christine wanted to tease me, I would worry about that later..
• Jimmy seemed to time his orgasm for when he finished dinner. I got a nice creamy desert, but I also lost Christine's toe from my pussy. That was a bit of a disappointment, but when I crawled out from under the table, both of them were smiling at me. Jimmy told me to do the dishes and then go up to the master bedroom and wait for him. Christine didn't say anything and both of them disappeared upstairs leaving me to clean up. I touched my pussy as often as I dared to keep myself ready for him, although touching myself probably wasn't necessary for that to happen. I also started to fantasize about Christine being the one to walk into the bedroom and relieve my tension. Or maybe both of them. When I finally got upstairs about 15 minutes later, both their bedroom doors were shut. I did as I had been instructed. I laid down on my matrimonial bed and spread my legs. I was a little more aggressive in touching myself than I had been in the kitchen, only this time I concentrated on my nipples instead of my pussy. Jimmy's edging challenge had been so difficult I didn't want to screw up now.
• I don't know how long Jimmy made me wait. It was probably about a half hour or 40 minutes. I was leaking juice from my pussy and I don't remember my nipples ever being harder. And speaking of being hard, his cock was already standing tall when he walked into the room. He was slowly stroking it, but he was obviously fully recovered and hopefully ready for a nice long session making me cum over and over. I wouldn't have been surprised if he just shoved his cock in my mouth again, just on principle. Instead he ordered me to spread my legs and to hold my hands above my head. That was the kind of command I was happy to accept as he moved in position on top of me. He didn't need to rub his cockhead on the entrance of my pussy to lubricate it. I was leaking enough for both of us. Actually I was leaking enough for more than both of us. He pushed inside of me with no resistance except a moan. Bottoming out deep inside of me, I felt my body quiver. He just held himself there. Then he started slowly moving his cock, maybe an inch at a time, in and out.