Rimming Another Man For My Hubby

Jennifer White looks classy as hell and filthy as sin—the perfect wife if you ask me. Yeah she fucks other dudes, but I sign off on every cock that slides into her. That makes it loyalty in my book. Tonight she wanted something thick and heavy, so Jay Bangher showed up with exactly that. She painted her lips, stepped into the kind of heels that make her ass dance, then kicked those heels skyward. Jay buried his tongue in her married cunt and asshole, licking loud enough for me to hear from across the room. She dropped to her knees, jaw stretched wide around his veined cock, gagging wet and sloppy until spit ran down her chin. Then she proved how nasty she really is—tongue working circles on his asshole while her long nails dug into his thighs. He repaid her by yanking her onto his face, smothering himself with that plump, perfect ass. She rocked her hips, smearing her juices across his mouth, before she finally sank down on the full length of him. From the first thrust she was gasping, tits bouncing like she was getting punched from below. Jay flipped her onto all fours, pounded her so hard the bed-frame cracked against the wall, and I stepped in to hook two fingers past her teeth, choking her gentle while he wrecked her cunt. Every slam pushed a fresh moan around my knuckles. She begged—no, whined—for his load, voice shaking. Jay answered with one long, deliberate stroke that lodged him to the root, flooding her. Thick ropes leaked out around his shaft, dripping down the inside of her thigh like expensive cream. She stayed there a moment, trembling, still clenching like she wanted to keep every drop inside. End of a perfect night: my wife freshly used, heels scattered on the floor, and me already hard again thinking about round two.