Choking the Chicken
KFC
Katherine bit her lip as Fritz kissed her neck. She was getting horny, and her husband rubbing her pussy with one hand and grabbing her breast with the other wasn't helping.
Fritz pulled away from his wife's neck and purred, "You like this?"
Katherine nodded and moaned, "I love it... more..."
"More what?"
"More... Master..."
"Good girl," he smiled, slipping his cold, metal fingers into her oozing cavern as he squeezed her breast hard.
She gasped as his left thumb brushed against her throbbing clit. Her head went back instantly, almost giving her whiplash.
"I take it this feels good?"
"Yes, M-Master!" She wanted his tongue. And she wanted it now. Between gasps, she begged, "P-please... Master... I... n-need... your... tongue!"
He pulled out and stopped grabbing her tit, sliding down between her thighs. He purred, "You're soaked..."
"I'm sorry, Master," she said, blushing.
"Master likes this," Fritz purred, slowly kissing her inner thighs and stomach. Licking her already flowing juices off her thighs excited him. He tortured her by refusing to eat her out until she cried.
Katherine cried out, "Please, Master!"
Fritz slowly ran his tongue over her lotus petals, barely missing her clit. He squeezed her thighs as he made her squeak.
She blushed furiously and bit her lip as her husband playfully nibbled her pussy. Katherine looked down and moaned softly, "Oooh, Master..."
The man moved up a little and sucked her clitoral hood, biting down to make her gasp. He pulled away and purred, "Does my slave enjoy this?"
"Yes, Master, I love it," Katherine gasped, feeling each hot breath against her pussy.
"Good girl..."
She threw her head back and let loose a loud moan as he slid his index finger into her back door.
"You're so tight," Fritz growled, reaching up with his free hand to rub her pussy as he pumped his finger in and out of her tight asshole.
"Master, I think I'm going to..."
"Cum for me, my slut."
Katherine squirted all over her husband's face and chest.
"Good girl," he purred.