Under her breath, Kristen whispered, “god you’re so sexy.”
As her breathing relaxed and her flushed cheeks returned to their normal colour, she made no effort to regain her modesty. Instead, she continued sitting with her legs splayed so that we could enjoy the sight of her swollen cunt. I couldn’t help but wonder if her exhibitionism carried beyond the bedroom.
Kristen and I had stopped touching ourselves once Heidi finished. The dildo was still in Heidi’s hand. She let out a relaxed sigh and said, “hope you enjoyed the show.” She turned her focus to me and said “I get the feeling that you did, at least,” while making a goofy “jerking off” gesture. She was good at relieving the tension and I chuckled.
She looked over to Kristen and wagged the dildo.
“This. Now this is a good toy,” she said.
“Yeah, you look like you enjoyed it,” said Kristen.
“It’s a go-to. Never fails me.” Heidi pulled her legs back from the arms of the chair and reached towards the bed, holding the toy out to Kristen. “Want to try?”
Kristen hesitated for a moment before crawling to the foot of the bed. She took the toy – still wet and glistening – from Heidi’s outstretched hand. I assumed that she’d return to her previous position and use the toy on herself. But Kristen had other plans and instead knelt at the end of the bed. She looked back over her shoulder at me. “Come over here so you can watch this,” she said. I moved so that I could see whatever was about to happen.
Kristen looked at Heidi, winked, and took a long slow lick of the dildo.
“Oh, you’re full of surprises, aren’t you?” exclaimed Heidi. “Do I taste good?”
“Mm-hmm,” said Kristen as she continued lapping at the toy. Heidi watched intently, then spoke.
“Why don’t you come over and try some right from the source?” She moved herself to the edge of the chair and opened her legs. Kristen put the dildo down onto the bed and looked at me. Her face was a combination of nerves and excitement. I rubbed her back gently and nodded. Kristen climbed off the bed and knelt in front of the chair. She placed her hands on Heidi’s spread legs and locked her eyes onto her eager twat. Heidi reached out, put two fingers under Kristen’s chin and gently tilted her head up so that she could make eye contact.
“When’s the last time you ate pussy, honey?”
Kristen giggled nervously. “Umm. Not long after graduating from school I think. And it was just once. I hope I remember what to do.”
“Oh, I think you’ll do just fine.” I couldn’t believe what I was about to see. I quietly moved to the foot of the bed to get a better view. Heidi reached out and gently pulled Kristen’s head between her legs, moaning loudly as Kristen made contact. She threw her head back and muttered, “goddamn that feels good.” Kristen needn’t have worried about her skills. Heidi looked at me, pleasure evident on her face. Knowing that Kristen was the cause of it had my cock throbbing. “Your wife is licking my pussy,” she said.
Kristen soon lifted her head. She looked back at me and asked, “are you watching, baby?”