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My whole world changed one Saturday night.
When I woke up that morning, it appeared to be typical, but little did I know I'd be in for the experience of my lifetime that same night.
******
A little backstory. My wife, Alyssa, was a very hot wife, but she dressed very conservatively. She had 34D tits, but never wore shirts that showed off even the tiniest peek of her cleavage. I continued to push her to show herself off more, but up until recently, she'd mostly ignored me.
I'd long been mentioning the idea of cuckolding me, but my wife was very reluctant of the idea. She had the typical reservations—how would it affect our relationship and having a mysterious guy inside of her. Slowly, she started to play along in the bedroom, but she continued to say, "This is as far as it will go" and "I'm only doing this because I love you."
Things had started to shift, lately, as she'd become a lot more dominant than normal. Her new favorite thing was to get herself off in front of me, but not allow me to cum. Other times, she'd allow me to cum while she laid there talking about how much better her vibrator was than me. One time, she told me I didn't cum quick enough and made me pull out of her.
Her dominance was displayed when she surprised me with a cock cage. She told me my cock was no longer under my control—it one hundred percent belonged to her. She wouldn't lock it often, but when she did, I knew she meant business. That, again, stayed in the bedroom as she'd never lock me up when we were out in public.
******
Saturday night started out fairly normal—we had dinner reservations (which was common) and I'd always shower first. While I was in the shower, Alyssa started to put her plan into motion.
When I got out of the shower she said.
"I put something on the bed for you. I want you to wear it tonight."
For those few seconds, I was wondering what she'd put out for me. I'd told her I wanted to know what a thong felt like, but she didn't appear to be interested. I thought, 'Could tonight be the night? Did she buy me a new outfit?'
When I walked into the bedroom, I saw it was my cock cage. I was instantly excited because I knew it was a big step for Alyssa. My average sized penis, six inches long when erect, immediately became fully erect as I knew it was going to be a fun night.
After the excitement wore off, I was finally able to lock myself up and finished getting ready as I waited for Amy to get out of the shower. I had many questions.
When she got out, she asked.
"Have you locked yourself up?"
I immediately answered.
"Yes."
I felt trapped but also very aroused. I knew it was a big step for her and I wondered what else she was going to do. I mostly wondered if she'd allow me to cum that night or if it'd be another night I'd have to get her off without getting to cum myself.
"Good, you're about to be in for a very fun night. I need to be in full control of your cock all night and, if you're a good boy and well behaved, you will be rewarded."
Something was definitely different about her that night. While she'd been dominant before, she was never that dominant. It'd turned me on more than I could handle, and the night hadn't even started!
"Now that you're going to obey me all night, come over here and pick out something for me to wear under my outfit. I bought a new outfit for tonight, but I want you to pick out my lingerie. That way, you can think about it all night as your cock presses against the steel of the cage."
I immediately ran over and started going through her underwear drawer. I picked out a red, lace, very sexy thong and bra set. Amy had worn them in the bedroom a few times, but never out of the house. If I could get her to wear them, I knew we'd be in for a special night.
"Are you sure? I'm wearing a white blouse tonight, so everyone will be able to see."
I immediately said.
"Yes, I'm sure! You know how much I've wanted to show you off so this is perfect."
She finished getting ready and we were off to the restaurant. All I could think about was what was going to happen. My cock was in a cage and my conservative wife might as well have been wearing only a bra because you could clearly see it through her shirt.
She also left a few buttons open, for the first time, so you could see directly between her tits. I couldn't stop staring, which was only making my cock throb harder as it was stuck from getting fully hard.
Everyone checked out Alyssa as we walked into the restaurant. I couldn't blame them because she was extremely hot and the way she was dressed was definitely asking for attention. I tried to make small talk throughout dinner, but I was as nervous as if it was our first date. My wife, who was completely in control, continued to tease and torture me, but would stop before she'd get me too aroused.
When the final bill came, my wife told me to get it, which was weird because we shared a credit card.
As I was paying, she asked.
"Are you ready for the fun to really start?"
Puzzled, I looked at her and said.
"Fun? As in, back at the house?"
"No, silly. I thought we'd go to a bar. You're locked up so it's not like you can do anything to me anyway. Besides, I dressed up tonight so I don't want to go home to not get fucked."
A lot of thoughts immediately rushed into my mind—'Who's this lady whom I thought was my wife? Is this just her teasing me all night and we'll be home in an hour? Would she really want to show herself off to more people?'
My voice started to shake with nervous excitement.
"Yes, let's go to a bar. We can dance and you can continue to tease me."
She immediately said.
"Oh, I'll continue to tease you, but I won't be dancing with you."
I almost came in my cage right then and there. She was my wife, but after many months of asking her to hit on other guys, that night was the night. Was I ready for it? Would she really go through with it? I tried to enjoy the moment, but I was already picturing her dancing and grinding with another guy.
She gave me one "out".
"This is the only chance to get out of this. If you aren't comfortable, we can go home, I will unlock you, and I'll let you fuck me, but never again will I lock you up, never again will you talk about me cuckolding you, and we will move on. If you want to go to the bar, I will not stop until another guy has satisfied me. You don't have a say after we leave here."
I must've screamed as my excitement came flying out of my mouth.
"Yes! Let's go through with it!"
"Good. I was hoping you'd say that. Especially since you picked out what another guy will get to take off of me."
When we arrived at the bar, I was trapped—done for.
I was told.
"Go sit on a barstool and don't move unless you're told to do so."
I couldn't talk to her. She immediately went onto the dance floor and had her pick of guys. She wasn't there for a minute before a flock of guys had approached her. Some were aggressive and tried to grind on her while others tried to introduce themselves. I was helpless on my barstool, but I'd done it to myself.
My wife narrowed her flock down to one guy and, by the time I came back to reality, they were getting pretty hot on the dance floor. She was bent over, which gave him a great view of what he might expect later, and had her beautiful ass pressed into his crotch.
At one point, I saw her reach back to feel his, what I imagined, rock-hard cock. She was teasing both him and me at the same time.
Since my wife had started it, he was getting a little frisky himself. Since her back was to him and her ass was pressed against his cock, she arched into him and welcomed his hands as he started to run them up her body and grabbed her tits.
I was even enjoying the show from a distance.
After what felt to be an eternity, my wife finally came back over to me. I figured she'd had her fun and we were going to go home.
She asked.
"Are you enjoying yourself? Are you ready to go home?"
A brief moment of relief came over me as I figured she and I would go home and have intimate sex. That moment quickly passed when Tyrese, a six feet-two inches tall, chiseled black guy (who she'd introduced me to), came over and asked.
"Are you 'the husband'?"
I was shocked, but immediately responded.
"Yes."
My wife said.
"Good. Now that you guys have met, let's go home."
Tyrese followed us back to the car and they got in the back—I was about to drive my wife and her new lover back to our house so they could do whatever they wanted. Was I okay with that? Was that what I really wanted after it'd become a reality?
I tried to pull my wife aside and tell her I wasn't comfortable, but she knew what I was about to say and, in front of Tyrese, she took my hand and made me feel her very wet—soaking—pussy (I'd never felt her that wet) and made sure to point out to me.
"Tyrese has made me this way! I told you, if you didn't want this you should've told me at the restaurant. Tyrese has a much larger cock than you do so I won't need my vibrator to satisfy myself. I'm in charge of both of you tonight. You no longer can speak unless I say so."
I knew I was done for. There was nothing I could do. It was ultimately what I'd wanted and my cock was trying to bust through the cage so, evidently, my mind had come around.
Alyssa mostly behaved herself on the way home as she teased Tyrese, but she wanted to make sure I had a front row seat to what was about to happen.
After we arrived at the house, Alyssa wasted no time—no pleasantries, no drinks. She wanted to get right down to business. She was in charge and had made it perfectly known to both of us. She ordered me to sit on a chair in our bedroom.
I wanted her to do it in any room, except the place we slept in and got intimate ourselves, but I knew I couldn't talk. Tyrese was awaiting his instructions as Alyssa stripped me down to my cage and, after she saw my cock trying to poke out of the top, it made her chuckle a little. She knew she'd made it happen.
Alyssa then stripped Tyrese so he was standing there naked, too. Tyrese was also very turned on and his nine inch cock was fully erect. It was quite larger than mine, but I also knew Alyssa could take it because it was about the size of her vibrator.
Alyssa was the last one to strip, but she stopped at her bra and thong. She stood there for a second so Tyrese and I could admire her then turned to Tyrese and said.
"My husband picked these out for me to wear tonight. Would you do the honors of taking them off of me?"
My wife's 34D tits, with her nipples fully erect, sprung forward as Tyrese wasted no time releasing them before he took off her soaking wet thong.
After everyone was naked, Tyrese and I froze as she said.
"I almost forgot!"
She took out a pair of restraints from our toy box, turned to me, and said.
"I don't want you to go anywhere, so I'm just going to cuff you here."
Since everyone was to her liking, she grabbed all of Tyrese's nine black inches and her face lit up. Tyrese reacted as he was about to have a great night. He grabbed the back of Alyssa's head and pulled so her lips would meet his. I was hoping they wouldn't kiss, but I was helpless.
My wife enjoyed it for a moment, but after a few seconds, pulled away.
"Tyrese, I'm in charge. You will do what I say, if you want to fuck me, or else I'll just use my black vibrator, which always gives me toe curling orgasms."
He immediately agreed.
"You're right. I'll only do what you instruct."
"Good boy."
She was ready to reward him for his good behavior, but not without making sure I was paying attention. She came over to me, bent over, and positioned her beautiful pussy inches from my face, but despite my trying, I couldn't move forward far enough to reach.
She told Tyrese.
"Come over and stand in front of me."
She immediately dropped to her knees to take his huge cock into her mouth. As she dropped down she made sure to rub her wet pussy all over my cage and crotch. The touch of it almost made me cum instantly.
She opened her mouth and started to suck Tyrese. It was hard to get it all in, at first, but after she warmed up, she was able to deep throat him. I watched as Tyrese enjoyed it, but I mostly stared at my wife's head moving along Tyrese's shaft. I couldn't believe it was happening and, most of all, I couldn't believe how turned on I was.
Alyssa was clearly enjoying it, too. I'd please her most nights, whether it be with her toys, by going down on her, or by straight fucking her, but rarely would she suck my cock. I was definitely jealous of Tyrese, and in shock that my wife was going at it with such force.
As she brought Tyrese to the brink of cumming, Alyssa stopped because she knew she needed to give Tyrese's cock a break if she wanted him to be able to function to give her the fucking she desired. She turned and kissed me square on the lips to make me taste what she'd been doing.
She then told Tyrese.
"It's your turn!"
She laid down on the bed, spread her legs, and gave both of us a clear view of her perfectly trimmed pussy. Tyrese thought it was time to fuck her so he wasted no time to run over to her.
She quickly put a stop to his idea and told him.
"No! You need to make me cum before you can get inside."
He was so turned on, he immediately started to eat Alyssa out. She moaned, as if her vibrator was inside of her, louder than I'd ever gotten her. Her back was arching and her hands were gripping the sheets. I could tell she was close to cumming when she yelled 'Yes! Yes! Yes!' and pulled his head so his tongue probed deeper inside.
She came over to me so I could taste what Tyrese had just done to her. I tried to keep my head there for longer, but she made sure it was a quick taste.
She then told Tyrese.
"I want you to fuck me doggie style so I can stare at my husband, so he can see my tits bouncing around, and so he can see how a real man fucks."
I thought they'd go back to the bed, but she bent over, put her hands on my knees, and he easily inserted his cock into her pussy. Because she was only inches from me, I heard and felt every moan, saw her tits bounce, and heard every time he went in and out of her sloppy wet pussy. At one point, he went in so hard, it pushed her forward and her tits smacked me in the face.
They were both close to cumming as my wife yelled.
"Yes, Tyrese, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Yes, yes, yes!"
That was usually when she was close to cumming. Just as he gave one big thrust and shot his load, Alyssa let out a loud scream and I could tell she was cumming, too.
As he pulled out of her, she said.
"I'm so full of cum!"
Amy turned to me and, with a devilish grin, unstrapped me. I was free—or so I thought.
"Instead of cleaning myself up in the bathroom, I want my 'subby' husband to taste what Tyrese has done to me."
After my wife would use her vibrator on herself, I loved to go down on her and pretend I was cleaning up someone else's cum.
She laid me down on the bed, straddled my face, and sat down (hard), so I had no choice but to open and taste.
She started playing with my cage and said.
"I think I'll leave this locked up for the night. There's no need to let it out because I've already been satisfied."
She moved her hips around to make sure I was tasting every inch of her pussy.
She got up, gave Tyrese a kiss, and got his number. Was she going to call him? I thought it'd be a one-night fantasy, but did Alyssa enjoy it so much she wanted to continue? She already gave me my "out" and so there was nothing I could do if she wanted to continue.
When I woke up that morning, it appeared to be typical, but little did I know I'd be in for the experience of my lifetime that same night.
******
A little backstory. My wife, Alyssa, was a very hot wife, but she dressed very conservatively. She had 34D tits, but never wore shirts that showed off even the tiniest peek of her cleavage. I continued to push her to show herself off more, but up until recently, she'd mostly ignored me.
I'd long been mentioning the idea of cuckolding me, but my wife was very reluctant of the idea. She had the typical reservations—how would it affect our relationship and having a mysterious guy inside of her. Slowly, she started to play along in the bedroom, but she continued to say, "This is as far as it will go" and "I'm only doing this because I love you."
Things had started to shift, lately, as she'd become a lot more dominant than normal. Her new favorite thing was to get herself off in front of me, but not allow me to cum. Other times, she'd allow me to cum while she laid there talking about how much better her vibrator was than me. One time, she told me I didn't cum quick enough and made me pull out of her.
Her dominance was displayed when she surprised me with a cock cage. She told me my cock was no longer under my control—it one hundred percent belonged to her. She wouldn't lock it often, but when she did, I knew she meant business. That, again, stayed in the bedroom as she'd never lock me up when we were out in public.
******
Saturday night started out fairly normal—we had dinner reservations (which was common) and I'd always shower first. While I was in the shower, Alyssa started to put her plan into motion.
When I got out of the shower she said.
"I put something on the bed for you. I want you to wear it tonight."
For those few seconds, I was wondering what she'd put out for me. I'd told her I wanted to know what a thong felt like, but she didn't appear to be interested. I thought, 'Could tonight be the night? Did she buy me a new outfit?'
When I walked into the bedroom, I saw it was my cock cage. I was instantly excited because I knew it was a big step for Alyssa. My average sized penis, six inches long when erect, immediately became fully erect as I knew it was going to be a fun night.
After the excitement wore off, I was finally able to lock myself up and finished getting ready as I waited for Amy to get out of the shower. I had many questions.
When she got out, she asked.
"Have you locked yourself up?"
I immediately answered.
"Yes."
I felt trapped but also very aroused. I knew it was a big step for her and I wondered what else she was going to do. I mostly wondered if she'd allow me to cum that night or if it'd be another night I'd have to get her off without getting to cum myself.
"Good, you're about to be in for a very fun night. I need to be in full control of your cock all night and, if you're a good boy and well behaved, you will be rewarded."
Something was definitely different about her that night. While she'd been dominant before, she was never that dominant. It'd turned me on more than I could handle, and the night hadn't even started!
"Now that you're going to obey me all night, come over here and pick out something for me to wear under my outfit. I bought a new outfit for tonight, but I want you to pick out my lingerie. That way, you can think about it all night as your cock presses against the steel of the cage."
I immediately ran over and started going through her underwear drawer. I picked out a red, lace, very sexy thong and bra set. Amy had worn them in the bedroom a few times, but never out of the house. If I could get her to wear them, I knew we'd be in for a special night.
"Are you sure? I'm wearing a white blouse tonight, so everyone will be able to see."
I immediately said.
"Yes, I'm sure! You know how much I've wanted to show you off so this is perfect."
She finished getting ready and we were off to the restaurant. All I could think about was what was going to happen. My cock was in a cage and my conservative wife might as well have been wearing only a bra because you could clearly see it through her shirt.
She also left a few buttons open, for the first time, so you could see directly between her tits. I couldn't stop staring, which was only making my cock throb harder as it was stuck from getting fully hard.
Everyone checked out Alyssa as we walked into the restaurant. I couldn't blame them because she was extremely hot and the way she was dressed was definitely asking for attention. I tried to make small talk throughout dinner, but I was as nervous as if it was our first date. My wife, who was completely in control, continued to tease and torture me, but would stop before she'd get me too aroused.
When the final bill came, my wife told me to get it, which was weird because we shared a credit card.
As I was paying, she asked.
"Are you ready for the fun to really start?"
Puzzled, I looked at her and said.
"Fun? As in, back at the house?"
"No, silly. I thought we'd go to a bar. You're locked up so it's not like you can do anything to me anyway. Besides, I dressed up tonight so I don't want to go home to not get fucked."
A lot of thoughts immediately rushed into my mind—'Who's this lady whom I thought was my wife? Is this just her teasing me all night and we'll be home in an hour? Would she really want to show herself off to more people?'
My voice started to shake with nervous excitement.
"Yes, let's go to a bar. We can dance and you can continue to tease me."
She immediately said.
"Oh, I'll continue to tease you, but I won't be dancing with you."
I almost came in my cage right then and there. She was my wife, but after many months of asking her to hit on other guys, that night was the night. Was I ready for it? Would she really go through with it? I tried to enjoy the moment, but I was already picturing her dancing and grinding with another guy.
She gave me one "out".
"This is the only chance to get out of this. If you aren't comfortable, we can go home, I will unlock you, and I'll let you fuck me, but never again will I lock you up, never again will you talk about me cuckolding you, and we will move on. If you want to go to the bar, I will not stop until another guy has satisfied me. You don't have a say after we leave here."
I must've screamed as my excitement came flying out of my mouth.
"Yes! Let's go through with it!"
"Good. I was hoping you'd say that. Especially since you picked out what another guy will get to take off of me."
When we arrived at the bar, I was trapped—done for.
I was told.
"Go sit on a barstool and don't move unless you're told to do so."
I couldn't talk to her. She immediately went onto the dance floor and had her pick of guys. She wasn't there for a minute before a flock of guys had approached her. Some were aggressive and tried to grind on her while others tried to introduce themselves. I was helpless on my barstool, but I'd done it to myself.
My wife narrowed her flock down to one guy and, by the time I came back to reality, they were getting pretty hot on the dance floor. She was bent over, which gave him a great view of what he might expect later, and had her beautiful ass pressed into his crotch.
At one point, I saw her reach back to feel his, what I imagined, rock-hard cock. She was teasing both him and me at the same time.
Since my wife had started it, he was getting a little frisky himself. Since her back was to him and her ass was pressed against his cock, she arched into him and welcomed his hands as he started to run them up her body and grabbed her tits.
I was even enjoying the show from a distance.
After what felt to be an eternity, my wife finally came back over to me. I figured she'd had her fun and we were going to go home.
She asked.
"Are you enjoying yourself? Are you ready to go home?"
A brief moment of relief came over me as I figured she and I would go home and have intimate sex. That moment quickly passed when Tyrese, a six feet-two inches tall, chiseled black guy (who she'd introduced me to), came over and asked.
"Are you 'the husband'?"
I was shocked, but immediately responded.
"Yes."
My wife said.
"Good. Now that you guys have met, let's go home."
Tyrese followed us back to the car and they got in the back—I was about to drive my wife and her new lover back to our house so they could do whatever they wanted. Was I okay with that? Was that what I really wanted after it'd become a reality?
I tried to pull my wife aside and tell her I wasn't comfortable, but she knew what I was about to say and, in front of Tyrese, she took my hand and made me feel her very wet—soaking—pussy (I'd never felt her that wet) and made sure to point out to me.
"Tyrese has made me this way! I told you, if you didn't want this you should've told me at the restaurant. Tyrese has a much larger cock than you do so I won't need my vibrator to satisfy myself. I'm in charge of both of you tonight. You no longer can speak unless I say so."
I knew I was done for. There was nothing I could do. It was ultimately what I'd wanted and my cock was trying to bust through the cage so, evidently, my mind had come around.
Alyssa mostly behaved herself on the way home as she teased Tyrese, but she wanted to make sure I had a front row seat to what was about to happen.
After we arrived at the house, Alyssa wasted no time—no pleasantries, no drinks. She wanted to get right down to business. She was in charge and had made it perfectly known to both of us. She ordered me to sit on a chair in our bedroom.
I wanted her to do it in any room, except the place we slept in and got intimate ourselves, but I knew I couldn't talk. Tyrese was awaiting his instructions as Alyssa stripped me down to my cage and, after she saw my cock trying to poke out of the top, it made her chuckle a little. She knew she'd made it happen.
Alyssa then stripped Tyrese so he was standing there naked, too. Tyrese was also very turned on and his nine inch cock was fully erect. It was quite larger than mine, but I also knew Alyssa could take it because it was about the size of her vibrator.
Alyssa was the last one to strip, but she stopped at her bra and thong. She stood there for a second so Tyrese and I could admire her then turned to Tyrese and said.
"My husband picked these out for me to wear tonight. Would you do the honors of taking them off of me?"
My wife's 34D tits, with her nipples fully erect, sprung forward as Tyrese wasted no time releasing them before he took off her soaking wet thong.
After everyone was naked, Tyrese and I froze as she said.
"I almost forgot!"
She took out a pair of restraints from our toy box, turned to me, and said.
"I don't want you to go anywhere, so I'm just going to cuff you here."
Since everyone was to her liking, she grabbed all of Tyrese's nine black inches and her face lit up. Tyrese reacted as he was about to have a great night. He grabbed the back of Alyssa's head and pulled so her lips would meet his. I was hoping they wouldn't kiss, but I was helpless.
My wife enjoyed it for a moment, but after a few seconds, pulled away.
"Tyrese, I'm in charge. You will do what I say, if you want to fuck me, or else I'll just use my black vibrator, which always gives me toe curling orgasms."
He immediately agreed.
"You're right. I'll only do what you instruct."
"Good boy."
She was ready to reward him for his good behavior, but not without making sure I was paying attention. She came over to me, bent over, and positioned her beautiful pussy inches from my face, but despite my trying, I couldn't move forward far enough to reach.
She told Tyrese.
"Come over and stand in front of me."
She immediately dropped to her knees to take his huge cock into her mouth. As she dropped down she made sure to rub her wet pussy all over my cage and crotch. The touch of it almost made me cum instantly.
She opened her mouth and started to suck Tyrese. It was hard to get it all in, at first, but after she warmed up, she was able to deep throat him. I watched as Tyrese enjoyed it, but I mostly stared at my wife's head moving along Tyrese's shaft. I couldn't believe it was happening and, most of all, I couldn't believe how turned on I was.
Alyssa was clearly enjoying it, too. I'd please her most nights, whether it be with her toys, by going down on her, or by straight fucking her, but rarely would she suck my cock. I was definitely jealous of Tyrese, and in shock that my wife was going at it with such force.
As she brought Tyrese to the brink of cumming, Alyssa stopped because she knew she needed to give Tyrese's cock a break if she wanted him to be able to function to give her the fucking she desired. She turned and kissed me square on the lips to make me taste what she'd been doing.
She then told Tyrese.
"It's your turn!"
She laid down on the bed, spread her legs, and gave both of us a clear view of her perfectly trimmed pussy. Tyrese thought it was time to fuck her so he wasted no time to run over to her.
She quickly put a stop to his idea and told him.
"No! You need to make me cum before you can get inside."
He was so turned on, he immediately started to eat Alyssa out. She moaned, as if her vibrator was inside of her, louder than I'd ever gotten her. Her back was arching and her hands were gripping the sheets. I could tell she was close to cumming when she yelled 'Yes! Yes! Yes!' and pulled his head so his tongue probed deeper inside.
She came over to me so I could taste what Tyrese had just done to her. I tried to keep my head there for longer, but she made sure it was a quick taste.
She then told Tyrese.
"I want you to fuck me doggie style so I can stare at my husband, so he can see my tits bouncing around, and so he can see how a real man fucks."
I thought they'd go back to the bed, but she bent over, put her hands on my knees, and he easily inserted his cock into her pussy. Because she was only inches from me, I heard and felt every moan, saw her tits bounce, and heard every time he went in and out of her sloppy wet pussy. At one point, he went in so hard, it pushed her forward and her tits smacked me in the face.
They were both close to cumming as my wife yelled.
"Yes, Tyrese, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Yes, yes, yes!"
That was usually when she was close to cumming. Just as he gave one big thrust and shot his load, Alyssa let out a loud scream and I could tell she was cumming, too.
As he pulled out of her, she said.
"I'm so full of cum!"
Amy turned to me and, with a devilish grin, unstrapped me. I was free—or so I thought.
"Instead of cleaning myself up in the bathroom, I want my 'subby' husband to taste what Tyrese has done to me."
After my wife would use her vibrator on herself, I loved to go down on her and pretend I was cleaning up someone else's cum.
She laid me down on the bed, straddled my face, and sat down (hard), so I had no choice but to open and taste.
She started playing with my cage and said.
"I think I'll leave this locked up for the night. There's no need to let it out because I've already been satisfied."
She moved her hips around to make sure I was tasting every inch of her pussy.
She got up, gave Tyrese a kiss, and got his number. Was she going to call him? I thought it'd be a one-night fantasy, but did Alyssa enjoy it so much she wanted to continue? She already gave me my "out" and so there was nothing I could do if she wanted to continue.
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