“Come here,” he said turning to me. I didn’t pause before walking to them, my hand still on my cock.
“Look at your wife’s cunt stretched around my fat cock. You like that? Do you like seeing me fuck her? She came the second I was inside her. God, she’s fucking tight.”
“Yes,” I moaned, staring at her body in awe. She was, in fact, stretched around him, and he was moving faster and faster, fucking her harder with each thrust.
She looked at me for a moment, her eyes nearly closed in ecstasy as they fucked, and then she was back on him, staring at him as he slammed into her. She pulled him down for a kiss, and there were tears in her eyes as she came over and over again, moaning his name in between gasps of pleasure.
“I want to come in this pussy,” he growled, his fingers touching her clit and then grabbing the condom at the base. “Let me take this off.”
“Oh god,” she moaned again as she thrust up to meet him. “I can’t. Not this time.”
“He moved faster and faster, and it was clear that he was close to coming.
“How about this ass then?” he said, pushing a finger inside her tight hole.
“Oh fuck, I’ve never done that,” she said. “Just come for me now, please let me feel you. Maybe next time, next time you can take it off.”
“And your ass?” he said, slowing down. He pulled out for a moment and she looked frantic. She looked back and forth between me and him, and there was nothing but lust and need in her eyes.
“Yes, my ass too,” she finally moaned. “Anything you want, just please don’t stop. I want to feel you come.”
“Promise,” he said, “I want to you hear you promise in front of me and your fucking husband.”
“Oh god, anything,” she cried. “I promise, I promise. Next time you can fuck my ass. My husband has never done it. You can have my virgin ass, and next time you can take off the condom and come inside me. I don’t care, I’ll do anything. You can fill me with your come as many times as you want. Oh god, just please don’t stop.”
“Good girl,” he said…