THE PERFORMANCE - CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
The horny couple pulled into the driveway, not bothering with the garage as Tom wanted his wife to parade into the house in the nude. He didn't care if there was Gladys Kravitz watching from a window, in fact, he hoped there was one. Tom exited the car and went over to the passenger side to open the door for his naked wife. Once open, Cate swung her long shapely legs out the door and took the hand Tom was offering her. She climbed the rest of the way out of the vehicle and stood beside the door as Tom pushed it closed with a thud.
He gave her an 'after you' hand gesture and she started her sexy strut up the driveway to the front door, hips swinging, cheeks bouncing, and tits swaying on her chest. Her nipples popped to attention and her pussy began to moisten as she slowly continued her nude walk to the door. When she arrived at her destination, she turned to see her husband coming towards her, moving slowly, enjoying his wife's exposure in public, and in no hurry whatsoever to open the door. When he joined her, she stepped back and waited for him as he purposefully fumbled with the keys, the longer to keep her naked and out in the open. When he finally swung the door open and beckoned her to enter, she slid by him into the house, letting her fingers glide firmly across the crotch of his pants, while giving him a lascivious smile and a wink.
She licked her lips seductively and said, "Go get naked and sit in the big, black chair and I'll be right with you."
Tom wasted no time in following the simple instructions, shucking of his clothes in a matter of minutes. He got comfortable in the overstuffed chair and awaited his wife's return.
The lights dimmed, and music filled the air as Cate sashayed into the room. She had secured her long hair behind her head, donned a pair of high heeled pumps, and secured nipple clamps to her hardened bullets. A delicate silver chain connected the clips and dangled freely between her heavy, breasts.
She tossed a cushion at his feet and said throatily, "Now for the best blow job you're ever going to get. I am so hungry for your cock right now I can't even believe it."
Before dropping to her knees, she bent at the waist and kissed her husband passionately. Her big tits hung down, dangling seductively from her chest. She knew how much Tom loved seeing them like this. She broke the kiss and stayed bent over, letting gravity work on her huge jugs.
"Slap them. Hard. I want to feel you smack them and want to hear that sound. Go ahead. I know you love it," Cate commanded.
Tom swung his right hand onto her left boob with measured force. There was a resounding slapping sound and the breast collided with its twin before resting back into its original position, still swaying slightly.