When I arrived home after that first play date with Master and his slave, my husband was home. He was eating pizza while watching television. He wasn't expecting me to join him since I had dinner with my girlfriend Rae. Rae is Master's slave, so I wasn't lying when I told him that I'd met up with her.
"Hey there, Hon. How was dinner with your friend?"
"Hi, Hon, dinner was good. It was great catching up and having girl talk. The pizza smells delicious. Is it from Guantonios?"
"Yes, it is. No hello kiss?"
I was a little nervous. I didn't clean off my face. I could smell dried pussy, sweat and cum on myself. Still, I leaned down and kissed my husband on the lips. It felt exhilarating kissing my husband on the face with remnants of sex on my face.
I found myself lost in reverie, recollecting every minute and second I was in the hotel room with Master and Rae.
That night, in bed with my husband next to me, sound asleep, my hand involuntarily found its way to my pussy. No panties. My fingers rubbing my pussy lips. I close my eyes and remember the sensations of the heat from the breath of two on my neck. Master on one side and Rae on the other.
They began their exploration of me gently. Lips, tongues, and teeth on my neck. Kisses, licks, and nips. Fingers rubbing my pussy. Master's thick fingers were a contrast to Rae's smaller slender fingers. The exterior rubbing gave way to fingers penetrating my warm, wet pussy.
The delicious sensation of my pussy lips stretching as Master and Rae each inserted two fingers inside me and rubbed my clit as they proceeded to finger fuck me was vivid in my mind. I could feel my pussy getting wetter on my fingers as I continued to rub my clit and slide them in and out of myself.
I was caught up in my mind fuck that I didn't realize how hard I was finger fucking my pussy. Just as my body tensed from my orgasm, I was brought back to the present by my husband's voice.