Chapter 4: Climax
. Mel must obey. Tina orders her to slowly rub his tiny face against her puckered asshole and describe to him what she is doing to him. My stomach flip-flopped. My wife grinned with amusement before turning back to her laptop as if nothing was happening. What the hell was I reduced to? Her plaything?
“Go on,” Tina prompted, looking at Mel.
Mel wiggled her eyebrows at me.
"You heard the lady," she said, then turned to Tina. "Can I, at least, take off his pants?"
Tina considered it for a moment but eventually shook her head. "Nope. Leave them on. I want to see how much you can do with them on."
Mel shrugged, then reached for me. I was trembling as she picked me up. She held me close to her face and grinned. "I've always wanted to try this."
I could feel her hot breath on my face, and my eyes widened.