"Someone as big as you, who already has two girls in bed with him, doesn't need to ask. Be a man, stud. Grab her by the waist and pull her to your mouth." To help drive her point home, Tara reached out, grabbed a handful of her dear wife's hair, and pulled her into position.<br/><br/>Chloe went along with a little whine, climbing up Mason, past his waist and chest, and to his head. With a leg on either side, she presented her wonderful, tight, hairless pussy. It hovered mere inches from the man's mouth. "Yeah.." Chloe began. "Someone like you doesn't need to ask. Want, take."<br/><br/>As if on cue, Tara grabbed her wife's head and pulled her down, curling her, guiding her mouth to that waiting cock. Tara eagerly thrust into Chloe's mouth, grunting softly. "Do what you want with both of us, sir." Tara grinned. "We're for you to use."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>