Sexy Psyche

Sexy Psyche

Hotwife / Cuckold / Femdom

10 Hours: Ch 17

A pleasurable threesome with Kendra, Asher, and the masseuse reveals a dark secret and hints at danger at the Vegas resort

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Mar 17, 2025
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A sexy, hotwife - swinging tale with erotic suspense.

Chapters 1, 9, 13 are perma free.

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Rhana’s hands glided slowly over Kendra’s naked back, finding the tight spots and slowly loosening them. The bracelet she wore made a gentle tingling sound, like a subtle wind chime with what looked like a few charms hanging off the thin band. Asher lay on a second massage table with a towel over his otherwise naked body and Rhana made her way between husband and wife, pleasuring them both with her touch.

Her hips swayed wonderfully. Kendra preferred the strength of men, but thoughts of wrapping around the body of someone like Rhana made her pussy pulse and triggered pleasurable stings. She pressed her hips against the table and spread her legs slightly as though hungering to go deeper with the beautiful masseuse.

Rhana paused Kendra’s massage and moved to pleasure Asher, giving him a similar treatment. His naked Her hair cascading over her shoulders and her hips moving rhythmically had a hypnotic effect on Kendra, causing her to turn onto her back and spread her legs while catching glimpses of Rhana massaging Asher.

Pleasure built, pulsed, and sent a silent vibe.

Rhana turned like someone had tapped her on the shoulder. Her eyes seemed deep and lovely. Kendra ran a hand slowly over her breasts, pinching her nipples and licking her lips in what was more than an invitation.

“Are you allowed to be more than a masseuse?” Kendra moved her hand over her tummy, using her fingertips to press on her mons.

“If it pleases you, then yes, of course.” Rhana shifted, leaving the naked Asher to touch and feel his cock, moving to his side.

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