Chapter 460 Husband's Crazy Fantasies(Interacial Fuck):>Ep8

• I'm not sure I was relieved she wasn't going to bind me. Part of me wanted to experience that and it would also relieve me from the responsibility of choosing to participate. But like before, my mind did not resist her command and I crawled into position. She took the strap, now with dildo attached, and affixed it over my head so the base of the dildo was resting on my chin and the curve of the dildo was facing down my body. I still didn't comprehend why it needed to be curved. Looking back at who I was at this time of my life, I was very naive.
• It was at this point that Jerome reentered the room with a tripod and camera. His wife asked him to grab the mini-wand out of the drawer. I turned to look and it was a small vibrator. He handed it to her and then set up the camera. Naomi clicked on the vibrator. It was small but sounded powerful. Then she turned it off again. "Are you ready?" she asked her husband and when she received an affirmative response she said, "Slut Beth christening take one." She then straddled my head. She was standing on the ground facing me. I could briefly see the dildo sliding into her before her ass covered my eyes. She released a throaty moan and the dildo settled into position. Then she started fucking herself and by fucking herself I mean she leaned forward and I am sure her feet came off the ground because I felt my head taking her weight. Fortunately that didn't last long.
• She then angled herself so her knees reached the edge of the bed taking some of the stress off my head. I appreciated that. It also meant she could reach my pussy with her hands. I suppose she could have 69ed me if she wanted, but she preferred just to use her fingers on me while she started to basically twerk on the dildo. I'd see light briefly and then her ass would slam back on me plunging me into darkness and slamming the dildo into her pussy. Soon I could feel drips of wetness transferring from the dildo to my lips and then her juice simply falling on my face. It was wonderful. I was being used as her pleasure vessel. She certainly could have just fucked herself with the dildo, but she wanted me involved and that made me happy. Soon her moans of passion took on an edge I recognized as pre-orgasmic. They were the same moans I made, or at least fantasized about making, when I'd get myself after Robert was done.