Skye Blue

Tommy knelt on the bedroom floor, worshipping Skye's feet while they waited for Jax to show. The camera sat ready on the tripod. Skye confessed she needed a huge cock, the kind that would stretch her until she couldn't think straight. Tommy had asked the biggest guy at work, the one who already had every secretary spreading for him. Jax walked in like he owned the place. Skye stood, grabbed the bulge in his pants, and dropped to her knees. She worked his fat dick with both hands and her mouth, then told Tommy to peel her pantyhose down so she could wrap her bare soles around that shaft. Tommy tugged the sheer nylon off, breathing in the warm scent of her skin. She rubbed Jax slowly, deliberately, toes flexing, while Tommy watched. The show was for him, but it didn't last. Jax lifted her, laid her back, and drove straight into her pussy in long, heavy strokes. Skye gasped at every thrust, then looked straight at her husband. "I'm done pretending," she said. "This is it. Take pictures if you want, but I belong to him now." Tommy kept snapping frames while Jax kept pounding her, and the only sounds left were skin slapping and the steady click of the shutter.