Donny and his wife, Caroline, moved their new plaything up the bed so that she was now lying with her head on the pillows. She was like a rag doll in their hands after the first true orgasms of her life and she waited in anticipation and lust to see what they had in store for her now.
"Since I cleaned up your pussy, Mary, I think it's only fair that you should clean Donny's cock. I'm sure he'd like that."
Before Mary could answer one way or the other Donny was moving up the bed, straddling her chest, and presenting her with his stiff cock. Mary looked at it in amazement. It seemed so big, especially when it was only inches from her face. She knew what he wanted her to do but it was something she had never done before and she wasn't sure if she could.
"Just lick it, Mary. It won't bite you. And please don't bite it," Donny encouraged her.
Mary had no intention of biting it and the idea of even licking it seemed so removed from anything she had ever done. She was still getting used to people saying the word "cock" in her presence and now there was one inches away from her, begging to be licked.
Taking a deep breath and summoning up all her nerve she nervously reached up her hand and did as she was told. Her mouth opening almost of its own accord, she started to lick the sensitive tip of Donny's cock. She could hear his sudden gasp and the way his breathing became suddenly shallower. Giving herself up to the moment and relying on some deep rooted instinct she picked up the pace, her tongue twirling and dancing around Donny's prick. She couldn't believe she was doing this but the taste wasn't what she expected at all. Instead of the "manly" sensation she was expecting there was an almost feminine tang to it. As if reading her mind Donny smiled down at her.
"Do you like that, Mary? Do you like the taste of your own pussy?"
Mary was shocked more than ever to realise that what she was tasting was actually her own juices - and it wasn't that bad! She could never have imagined that her daughter's wedding day would turn out like this; lying naked on her hotel bed, the father of her new son in law sitting on her chest, her hand wrapped around his throbbing cock and her tongue tasting the remnants of her earlier sins. It all felt so wrong and yet so wonderfully right. She knew that the very juices she was tasting were gathering between her legs again and she couldn't believe she was behaving like such a slut.
Donny had been trying not to look, had been trying hard to prolong this moment for as long as possible, but the sight of Mary finally opening her mouth and allowing him in was too much. She was even using one hand to play with his balls just as her other hand began to pump his shaft. Her head meanwhile was sliding further and further down his prick, inch by inch, licking as she went, warming to her task and treating him to one of the best blowjobs he had ever had.
When she began to bob up and down he couldn't stand it any more. Taking hold of her head he took control and forced his cock even further than she had managed so far, far enough that he hit the back of her throat. Mary instantly began to gag and tried to pull away from her but there was no stopping him now. He was literally fucking her mouth now until he finally felt himself enter her throat and Mary thought she was going to pass out.
She was really struggling to get away from him now but suddenly Caroline was beside them, encouraging her, telling her to breathe through her nose. Mary thought she was going to die before she suddenly seemed to get into the rhythm of breathing and sucking and she stopped struggling.
Donny had by now given up the thought of self control and, as he thrust deeper and deeper down the woman's throat, he could feel the unmistakable tingle in his balls. Almost before he knew it was going to happen he felt his cum shoot up his cock and start to fill Mary's mouth.
Caroline held Mary by the shoulders as her husband pulled out of their toy's mouth and fired shot after shot of spunk all over her face. Mary tried to avoid it but the other woman had a firm grip of her now and the cum seemed to cover her whole face before she felt it start to drip down on to her neck and chest.
As Donny finally stopped cumming and climbed off her, Caroline took his place and began to lick up her husband's cum from the other woman's body. Mary was in overload as she tasted a man's cum for the first time, as she felt a woman's breasts pressed against her own and as she felt she was about to cum without anyone even touching her pussy. But then she realised something was touching her pussy, something hard. She raised her head off the pillow and one more shock overtook her knowledge of everything that she thought was normal.
Caroline was almost as naked as she was. Almost. There was one very important difference. Around the older woman's hips she wore a leather harness but what was holding Mary's gaze so intently was the black, plastic cock attached to it. it was so much bigger than her husband's and at least an inch or two longer than Donny's and she thought she had been stretched by his. For Mary was in no doubt as to where that plastic cock was destined. It was going to be in her pussy very soon and she was going to be fucked yet again. She trembled at the thought but shivered in delight and anticipation.
Caroline sat back for a minute, aware that her toy had noticed her cock, and asked Donny to come back to the bed. Mary hadn't noticed that he had been on the phone and simply stared in wonderment as he knelt down in front of his wife and began sucking her cock, just as Mary had done to his moments before.
When they were both satisfied that it was lubricated enough Caroline lay back down on the bed, turned her head to face Mary and said with a smile, "Hop on."
