“Oh fuck, you two are incredible,” Debbi purred as she watched me licking and kissing Sarah’s ass with my balls and full on erection poking out of the tight opening in my slacks while Sarah slid it between two fingers in V-shape,. “These are our sex chairs. Wonderful, long, well formed legs, jet black pubic hair trimmed in Helmut Newton style, flat stomach, good hips and waist and larger than expected tits with aroused nipples. The third chair with the bottle of oil is for a spectator. Now tongue kiss me while Roger licks and kisses my ass cheeks. “Can’t you tell me just one?,” Debbi teased, hanging on to Sarah’s every word. Even better with another male or female watching. She has a tacit agreement with me that she can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. Sexual heaven for me masturbating toward a huge, slow orgasm while watching a talented, bi-sex woman tongue fucking my lady. “This jacket and heels, nothing else apart from my perfume? Fantasize about it while I watch Debbi giving you a blow job.”
A few minutes before she was due Sarah was naked apart from her heels as she helped me slide on the same tight fitting, black silk slacks I had worn on the Friday.
