Wife and Mistress Fuck Fest!

Penny slams the bedroom door behind her. She catches Danny by the belt, yanks him close, and spits the words out. "You’re going to call her right now and tell her it’s over." He hesitates. She backhands his jaw. The sound cracks. "On your knees." Danny drops. She peels her leather skirt up, turns, and sits back on his mouth. The first ring of her ass sinks around the head of his tongue. She grinds hard, fast, until her hole is slick and twitching. Then she stands, straps the thick black harness around her hips, and pushes Danny onto the bed. She spits on his hole twice, pushes two fingers in, twists, and replaces them with her cock in one steady thrust. He grunts into the mattress. She keeps his shoulders pinned, driving the silicone shaft in until his rim grips the base. No lube except spit, no mercy. Every stroke pulls out to the ridge and slams back home. He comes on the third stroke, untouched, spurting onto the sheet while she fucks the mess deeper. She pulls out, wipes her cock across his ass cheek, and heads for the door. "Get dressed. We’re going to meet her." Bella is already naked and bound when they arrive. Leather cuffs circle her wrists, ankles spread and chained to the corners of the bed. A black ball gag stretches her jaw open. Penny steps between her thighs, runs a finger through the slick folds, then glances at Danny. "You like watching your wife drool for your mistress?" She climbs on, presses the same strap-on to Bella’s cunt, and sinks in. Bella’s eyes roll back. Penny fucks her with the same mean rhythm she used on Danny, hips snapping, tits bouncing, sweat sliding down her stomach. Bella’s muffled cries match every thrust until Penny leans in, bites her nipple, and drives the full length home. She stays buried while Bella shakes, then pulls out slowly, leaving her dripping and open. Danny stands at the foot of the bed, hard again. Penny looks back at him. "Your turn to choose who gets fucked next."