Sexologist /couple 3

When Dr. Sandra saw that Isla had curled up on the table like a sacrificial lamb, she bit her lip.

"Now. My turn.” Dr. Sandra says to no one In particular.

However, Isla’s body flushes with excitement and

anticipation about what will happen.

It makes her horny knowing two pairs of eyes are drinking in every inch of her skin as she sprawled on the table.

A look over at Nick shows her husband is staring at her.

But the sound of the zip being ripped off makes both Isla and Nick look over at Dr. Sandra.

The couple gasps at the blessed boobs and pussy Dr. Sandra was concealing before.

Isla looks more shocked ‘cause she has never seen a pussy as large as Sander’s, the point of her clit was showing even as she was standing.

Phew, Isla takes in a breath at the sight before her.

Like what you see? That’s what you’ll get.” Dr. Sandra says, dropping her dress sensually on the sofa.

She lunges forward, throwing a finger behind, gesturing Nick to follow.

They stop before the desk and Sandra rests her hands on Isla's knees, pushing her legs wider apart.

She tilts down, sniffing. Hell, the scent of musk waftingfrom Isla's nub makes her hum in satisfaction.

“Smells just like a field of roses. I bet your pussy must be as tasty?”

Isla blushes, her legs shaking so does her pussy.

Her clit is tickling it can spark a fire. Her inside is weeping with the force of arousal she hasn’t felt before.

It pays to have a fantasy of hers manifesting.

"Oh, no need for questions. I’d rather have a taste myself, hmm?” Sandra rasps.

Nick watches with strange eagerness and Dr. Sandra levels her face with Isla's nether regions. Sticking out her tongue, she takes a long endearing swipe.

She tilts back with a fading smile of satisfaction.

“I must say, Mr. Wellington, your wife’s pussy is the best I’ve tasted so far.” She winks at Nick while her two fingers wet-roll up and down Isla's dripping heat.

“Mmmm…” Isla hums, giggling.

Fuck, she’s loving this. Loving the heated look in Nick’s eyes.

“I’ll grant you a taste, Nick. Place your lips on mine.” Dr. Sandra offers.

Nick, without wasting the opportunity to give a taste of this woman’s lips, leans in and closes his lips over Sander’s.

Hmmm, Nick loves how plump and full those lips are. He fucking loves it soft just like Isla's.

Better yet, he loves tasting his woman on another woman’s lips.

Nick’s hungry manhood wedges between his naked flesh and Sandra’s.

For three blown minutes, Sandra and Nick suck each other’s lips with a slow, lovely sensuality that makes Isla wet as she watches Sandra sharing her husband.

It’s all she ever wanted. It gives a kind of satisfaction as another woman enjoys the sweetness that is her husband, Nick.

Just watching them whip their lips together in pleasure makes Isla's pussy a pool of juices.

She brings her eager hands up, and starts touching her nipples, making them more tight and enticing.

Dr. Sandra parts away from Nick’s lips, sliding her tongue over her lower lip.

These couple are insanely delicious to eat out, Dr. Sandra whispers to herself.

“How does she taste?” she asks Nick, tracking her left index fingers from Nick’s broad chest, settling on his right nipples.

Nick steals a knowing look at Isla. Then to Sandra, he says.

“Awesome. Wanna have some more through your lips.”

A smile ghosts across Dr. Sandra’s lips. She peers at that willing, watery pussy and nods.

“Sure thing, Mr. Wellington…”

She faces Isla completely, chaining her hands on Isla’s thighs to restrict her escape.

Bringing her head down again, she starts sucking Isla's clit into her mouth.

“Fuck! Baby…!” Isla cries out to Nick, reaching her hands out to hold him as Sandra eats her out with gusto.

Isla's stomach dips inside as she struggles to maintain a constant intake and outtake of breath.

She sinks her sharp teeth into her lower lips when she feels Dr. Sandra’s wet, soft tongue gliding in and out of her sheath.

Digging her hand into her hair, Isla arches off the bed.

A sudden yet strange feeling flutters in Isla's belly, her insides spasm and she throws all fucking caution to the wind, yipping into the air as pleasure rattles through it.

The pleasure comes out from her pussy in the form of juices.

Dr. Sandra doesn’t lick it up. She leaves it for Nick to witness.

“There, Mr. Nick. To make your woman cum, you need to eat her to the point of oblivion. That way, she’ll cum for you as much as you want. Some women can’t function by just having a dick in them.”

These kinds of women prepare themselves through foreplay, using mouth, fingers or…toys.”

Nick nods, watching Dr. Sandra with adoration as she speaks. When Dr. Sandra grants him permission to drink up Isla’s juices, Nick wastes not a single second to swim on them with his mouth.

However, as Nick hunches over, drinking Isla's juices, Dr. Sandra fixes herself under the desk where Nick’s dick is pointedly staring.

She can’t stop the effect that that potent weapon of pleasure has on her womanhood.

Circling her hand around his base, Dr. Sandra teases Nick by slapping the tip of her tongue over Nick’s bulbous crown.

“Shit!” Nick bites out, grating his teeth over the corners of Isla's clit.

“OMG, Nick!” Isla cries out at the unexpectedness of Nick's teeth grazing her.

Dr. Sandra giggles and then welcomes Nick's manhood into her warm, wet mouth.

She begins a sucking succession, drinking Nick in and out, coating him with her saliva which mixes with Nick’s precum.

Salty yet sweet, Dr. Sandra deep throats Nick, gagging at the process.

Her mind gets drugged, and she locates her fingers over her pussy, driving three of her fingers over her sopping pussy.

Sinking two fingers into her sex, Dr. Sandra rides on her fingers while drinking Nick’s cock like a swizzle straw used for drinking.

Isla clasps her thighs over Nick’s head as he slides his tongue in her, wanting to show her his new area of expertise—tongue-fucking.

Being a professional in blowjobs, Dr. Sandra knows when Nick’s about to cum while she fucks her mouth with the man's member.

She doesn’t want that, so she stops and slides away from under the desk.

Nick stops too...watching out for the next instruction. “Now, I’m going to fucking show you the best way to screw your woman..” Dr. Sandra says as she climbs on the desk, straddling Isla's face.

Her portable ass covers Isla's face, making Isla see Dr. Sandra’s big pussy upclose and also her water.

Isla smells it but the glide of something over her clit snaps her head back to reality.

Then she heard Dr. Sandra instructing Nick.

“Before you dive inside her, use your cock and gather her waters together. Then slap her clit to tingle her…and slide in slowly. So fucking slow before you pick up pace. The reason is so that you'll reach her erogenous zones…”

Nick nods in agreement, doing what Dr. Sandra had said.

Isla’s hips jolt at every slam of Nick’s member on her clit.

Afterward, Dr. Sandra grabs a hold of Nick’s cock, guiding it into Isla’s pussy.

She watched with a smile as Nick’s member disappeared completely into Isla’s hole.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh….Nickkkkk…” Isla belts out, rocking her hips and receiving her husband’s thrust of sweetness.

Beads of sweat dots Nick’s forehead as he drives in and out of Isla's tight cunt.

He had almost forgotten how tight his woman was. Tight as fuck, just how he loves it.

Nick begin mindless thrusts that aroused Dr. Sandra to a point of no return.

Unable to have Nick’s cock in her sheath yet, Dr. Sandra uses that opportunity to ride Isla's tight nipple.

“Hell, this is amazing…” She cries, feeling as Isla’s nipple penetrates her wet nub.

Isla, enjoying the double attention and pleasure, gapes her mouth open or bites her lips in between as Nick messes up her mind.

With Dr. Sandra riding her turgid nipple, Isla reaches her hands up and starts touching whatever skin she can on the doctor’s body.

Isla reaches the peak of pleasure before them and as she cums, Dr. Sandra switches position quickly, her ass facing Nick while her face comes close to Isla’s…

“Take me…Do it Mr. Wellington. And cum inside me.” It’s an order, a very irresistible one.

Palming his shaft, Nick narrows into Dr. Sandra’s hot cunt.

A scream tear from their lips is the feel of each other.

Without wasting a second, Nick begins a lovely, torturous thrust.

They go at it like crazed individuals, chasing their relief.

At that moment, Dr. Sandra was unable to tame her screams of pleasure alone, so she dived into Isla’s mouth, kissing her and screaming into Isla’s mouth.

She rocks her hips back sometimes, meeting Nick’s cock. Enjoying it.

The hunger starts to weaken as they both reach their climax. Sandra cums hard as well as Nick.

Then she pulls away from the desk, reaching over to kiss Nick one last time.

Turning back, Isla looks adoringly at her husband and Dr. Sandra.

“That was awesome.” She smiles.

“Yeah,” Nick utters, unable to keep it to himself how he enjoyed the escape.

Actually, there’s something he loves most. It’s the look on Isla’s face.

Nick loves his wife a lot. He wants to always see that look on her face after sex. He knows there’s only one way to fix that.

Instantly, he turns to Dr. Sandra and asks. “Mind being a third person in our bed from today henceforth?”

Isla’s eyes widened. She wasn’t expecting that from Nick. However, the fear now lies in Dr. Sandra’s answers. It’s obvious not everyone will want that.

Much to Isla's surprise, Dr. Sandra utters

“Yes. I want to. I can’t wait to have more.”

Shooting to her feet, Isla hugs her husband and then mutters to Dr. Sandra. “Thank you for adding spice to our sex life.”

TBC.