My Best Friend Tied Me Up And Offered My Married Pussy To Three Hung Strangers

The sound of the study door slamming echoed through the house like a gunshot.

My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my clit. I was still lying face down on the massage table, ass up, tiny black thong soaked and pulled to the side, Jax’s thick fingers lazily pumping in and out of my dripping cunt.

Lena stepped forward with a wicked, hungry smile.

“Perfect,” she purred. “Now the real fun begins.”

Before I could say a word, Jax flipped me onto my back like I weighed nothing. Lena pulled out...