My Best Friend Tied Me Up And Offered My Married p***y 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 c**t. 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 soft black silk ties from her bag and they worked together, tying my wrists tightly above my head to the legs of the massage table. Then they spread my legs obscenely wide and tied my ankles to the other end, com
