Kay Carter

Kay and her sissy hubby Johnny are stretching at the gym, Kay watching him with a smug little smirk. Johnny’s hair is long and flowing, and they’re both rocking the same bubblegum-pink outfits—short shorts hugging his cage, crop top clinging to his smooth chest. She gives him a playful slap on the ass. “Look at you, baby, finally brave enough to come out looking like my cute little gym bitch.” Across the floor Mazee and Stretch catch sight of the matching outfits and the long, glossy hair. They figure two hot girls until Kay steps aside and, whoa—there’s a very obvious cock trying to bust out of tiny pink shorts. The guys trade a look and stroll over. Kay lights up, palms dragging over broad chests and hard bulges while she greets them. “Boys, meet my sissy Johnny. He’s adorable, but he knows exactly what he is. I’m always happy to take real men when my hole needs stretching.” She shoves Johnny aside. The second she drops, she yanks both waistbands and pops two fat cocks out, slurping Mazee deep while stroking Stretch with both hands. From his knees Johnny fiddles with the tiny padlock on his pink chastity cage. Mazee and Stretch burst out laughing. “She really does own you, huh?” Kay only moans around the dick in her throat. Soon she’s bent over the bench, shorts ripped aside, taking Mazee balls-deep while Stretch fucks her mouth. Johnny’s job is to slick them up every time they pull out; he spurts more lube onto their shafts, mumbling thanks every time. Kay cums hard enough to shake, begging the guys not to stop. They don’t. They pound until they’re ready to bust, then paint her tits and face with thick ropes. Panting, Kay sends them for a break and turns to her sissy with a grin. “Clean-up time, baby. Get that tongue busy.”