The Marriage Counselor With My Husband : Couples Threesomes 15: Couples Threesomes, #15

By Connie Cuckquean

My husband Vince and I went to see marriage counselor Ms. Vickers when the sex in our relationship began to suffer.  It was just becoming a bit … stale and we were hoping to spruce things up a little bit.  I didn't think that would involve a third-party, and I didn't think that third-party would wind up being the very marriage counselor we went to see!

Read how Ms. Vickers takes my husband before my very eyes and then moves her attention to the both of us in this first-time lesbian threesome.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Connie Cuckquean
• Release date: Feb 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393668282

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Well, this is already looking rosy, Ms. Vickers said, looking to Vince who let out a brief chuckle.

How do you feel, Cassie?

I pinched my lips off him and looked to her, holding his spit-drenched cock next to my face.

Honestly? I asked.

That’s why we’re here.

I feel kind of turned on.

Good, Ms. Vickers said.  So do I.  We’re going to use that.  Keep going.

I pumped my fist along his gorgeous, wet cock, wrapping my lips over him again.  Ms. Vickers uncrossed her legs and opened her knees as she set down her note-book.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see her pulling up the skirt of her maroon dress until I could make out her black panties beneath.  She started to rub over the crotch of them and squeeze her tits.

That’s it, she said steadily.

I looked up at Vince to see him staring right across at her.

Don’t stop, Vince said now, looking down to me.

I put myself back over him and hummed contentedly, feeling my pussy becoming wetter and wetter as the three of us started to give in to one another.

Ms. Vickers dropped forward off her chair and prowled across the carpet to the foot of the couch.

This is what I mean by spicing things up, she said, curling her finger towards me.

I dropped off the sofa too and knelt besides her, sitting at the feet of Vince who looked down at the both of us.  He couldn’t believe his luck.

Ms. Vickers brought herself over to me and I looked to her, noticing that her face wasn’t stopping as it moved towards mine.

Suddenly her lips touched mine and we started to kiss.  At first it was a shock, but the soft, velvet touch of hers felt good against mine.  Our tongue’s entwined and I pushed my fingers into her hair, scrunching it in a fist as she gripped my ass.

Finally I pulled back, looking into the dazzling green eyes and then across at my husband who had started to stroke his cock without prompting.

Good boy, Vince, Ms. Vickers said.

She