1. Three Choices from an Unsatisfied Wife


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    way she's dressed makes it obvious that she's trolling for cock.&#034 Several men asked my wife to dance over the next half hour, most of them taking the lead from my wife and ignoring me. However, she turned them all down. That all changed when a very muscular, virile-looking man around 25 or so came up to the table. He was already a sexy stud, but his shaven, bald head gave him an even greater masculine look. He didn't really ask my wife to dance, he just held out his hand and said, &#034Dance.&#034 It was more of a statement than a question. Rita rose and followed him out onto the dance floor appearing to be almost hypnotized by his erotic appeal. As soon as he had her on the dance floor, his hands moved to her ass and pulled her body hard against his own. Surprisingly I thought, he was a good dancer. He moved my wife smoothly around the dance floor with his hand doing as much moving over her ass as his feet were doing over the floor. The lighting on the dance was reasonably good, and I could see Rita's tight, full ass moving, thrusting slowly against the stud ... obviously against the stud's hard cock. As I watched her hunching her pussy against it, I saw her stiffen and hug the guy tightly as she stood on her tiptoes humping up and down on the full length of his erection. I was stunned. &#034My god, she just came right there on the dance floor,&#034 I whispered aloud to no one but myself. The stud stopped moving momentarily to allow my wife's climax to subside. When he ...
    again began to dance, Rita had her pussy pressed tightly into the guy's now raging cock. Even though she had already gotten off, she obviously wanted to feel his cock thrusting... driving against her. I watched my wife's legs move between his and then his between hers with each dance step. When the song ended, Rita led the guy over toward our table, her arm around his waist, his around hers. I saw the glazed look on my wife's face. She always had that look when she was about to be laid. If that wasn't enough of a clue, I could see that nipples were hard and erect. When her eyes met mine, I could see the naked, raw lust in them. &#034Phil, this is Jim. We're going outside for some fresh air. You're to stay here and make certain no one gets our table. We'll be back later.&#034 Jim gave me a derisive laugh as he led my wife outside. They were gone over a half hour. When they returned, my wife's hair was mussed and her make up smeared. Looking at her blouse, I noticed that she had not managed to get the buttons lined up properly with the holes when she had rebuttoned it in the dark. I could see the top of her bra so either she had managed to get it back on or Jim had just pulled it down rather than take it off. If she had worn panties, I doubted seriously that she still had them on. Since Jim was still holding her tightly, I figured that he had not yet fucked my wife. She had probably told him to wait until we got home so she could make me watch. But then maybe he had fucked her ...
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