The Triple-gasm

Mike and I wanted someone to dominate us and take complete control. Moreover, Mike wanted to watch me being fucked by another man. We got that and more than we bargained for with Chase. It was the best night of our lives. We met Chase online and after making the usual inquiries and a brief meet up to size each other up, it was a go. He met us at a hotel room in the city and when he walked in, the nice guy we had met completely changed as he took over control of my husband and me and our bodies. “Strip,” he ordered as he threw his coat over the back of a chair. “Both of you. Let’s see what I have to work with.” Neither Mike nor I had ever stripped naked for anyone other than each other. Chase circled us as we dropped our clothes piece by piece onto the floor. It was embarrassing, titillating and erotic as he stalked around us while we undressed like a lion sizing up his pray. As I pulled my bra off and dropped it on the floor, Chase stopped in front of me and looked me up