1. To Catch a Cheating Wife


    Date: 8/26/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    turned male heads. I was very accustomed to that. I had been hoping for something less gorgeous and sophisticated and more erotic. I would have enjoyed having the male strangers whose heads she turned to think that I was out with a high-class, expensive call girl. But there was no way I was going to throw cold water on our evening by complaining. &#034Damn, Wendy! How did I ever get such a fantastically beautiful woman as you?&#034 My wife beamed at my comment, but at the same time, she was looking intently at my face. She could see right through me, as always. I had long ago realized that I could never have sex with another woman... not even once... without having Wendy know immediately. So, I never did. No man I know has that kind of sensory perception and the ability to pick up on subtle clues. Women are incomparably good in that arena. &#034I'm sorry, Honey. I know you wanted me to wear something more erotic and sexy, and I did buy two outfits to wear, but when I put one of them on, I looked like whore. I just can't bring myself to wear something like that in public. Please don't be mad.&#034 &#034I'm not mad. I could never be mad at you. I'm just a little disappointed. You said one of the outfit was too much. What about the other one?&#034 Wendy was obviously very pleased with my response to her refusal to wear something hot and sexy. &#034How about I model them both for you right now. I'll put on the slutty outfit when we get home and wear it to bed tonight. You can ...
    choose between this outfit and the other one for which one I wear tonight. The other one makes me uncomfortable, but I'll wear it if you want me to.&#034 &#034Sounds like great deal to me. Hurry up or we'll be late for our dinner reservations.&#034 A few minutes later, Wendy came in wearing something out of one of my wet dreams. The top was a skin-tight white blouse whose last button was below her big tits. Underneath, she wore a red bra that exposed at least half of her breasts. The black, pleated skirt was no more than two inches below the crease of her ass. She was bare-legged above the wicked, red fuck-me sandals whose heels had to be at least four inches. It was obvious why she wouldn't wear it. &#034What do you think?&#034 she asked. &#034I think you look like the most beautiful, desirable whore in the state. I love it... absolutely love it!&#034 &#034Of course you do. You're a man and you're not the one who has to display their body in public. Let me try on the other outfit so you can choose.&#034 There was so little to what she had on, it only took a couple of minutes before Wendy was back in the den wearing the other ensemble. This one was a black sheathe with a &#034V&#034 neckline. The skirt ended about halfway down her thighs. She was again bare-legged and again wore a pair of hot heels. &#034I choose that one, &#034 I grinned. &#034Surprise... surprise!&#034 Wendy commented. &#034I hope I don't get arrested wearing this thing.&#034 &#034Well, if you do, I'll be ...
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