Her hands stopped briefly at her pussy to pull her asscheeks apart as the wife stood behind her, thrusting her hips and moaning for the benefit of their audience. Then the other woman slid her hands down one leg, stripping her stocking down to her ankles as she went, and repeated the process down her other leg. When she was finished she stood up, bringing first one foot then the other up to her ass and removing the stocking, tossing it aside. Wearing nothing but string bikini panties she blowjob blew the men a kiss and winked. Then the wife kicked off her shoes, playfully smacked the other woman on the ass, and sat back down. The men had gotten used to watching without masturbating and now looked over their opponents smugly as they sipped their vodka and played the next hand with raging hardons. The cards were in the mens favor and halfway through the round they stood, letting their cocks hang out over the table to distract their opponents for the last few doggystyle tricks. It worked, and the women were once again in their debt. The wife, now with nothing left to strip, stood up and told her husband and the other man to sit on the edge of the bed and spread their legs. She followed them with the other woman who, having the only article of threesome clothing between the four of them, struck an arched back tits forward pose in the middle of the room and waited. The men sat obediently on the edge of the bed with their eyes fixed on the string bikini panties that were about to be removed, legs spread for easy access to their hard, swollen dicks. The wife knelt in front of them and placed each of her palms on their cum canals, wrapping her fingers around their shafts. The other woman took her cue and came to life, walking back and forth in front of her audience in short, swaying steps, making sure to playfully swing her breasts as she slowly danced for their enjoyment. The wife stroked the cocks she was holding with long, fluid motions and cupped their tight balls, tickling them with her fingertips and leaning in to the other man’s crotch. The other woman turned her back to them and leaned forward, hooking her hands in her panties and sliding them around the curve of her ass as the wife slid the other man’s cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the cleft of his swollen head and slowly bobbed her head up and down on his shaft, moaning a little and relishing the sensation of his silky smooth skin against her tongue. With one hand she reached down and gently squeezed his balls as she sucked, while she cupped the length her husband’s member with her other hand and gently caressed him with her grasping fingers. When the other woman got her panties down to her knees she let them drop and waved her ass in the air, running her hands along her thighs so party the men could savor the sight of her curvaceous hips Hardcore and delectably pouty pussy lips. The wife ran her lips from the base of the other man’s cock up his shaft and around his head, pausing to lick up his pre-cum before moving over to her husband’s manmeat. “Maybe I should take you home with me. I can keep you in my woodshed, and you’ll spend the rest of your life hooked up to a milking machine party and a feeding tube. “This sucks.” Towelling off? Aphrodite dropped her head as she slightly nodded. I wasn't sure why exactly. Emma gasped. This was threesome it! Four of the strongest mages left to go home, or to meetings with their Hardcore magic world sections. I was easily the youngest one here. She blowjob was still crying, weeping, doggystyle when she said, “Daddy?”