1. Peter fucks my wife pt 2


    Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: cuck4life, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    See part 1 for the beginning Peters's cock was raging hard. The veins were now bulging as if a tournequet was tied to its base. It's as if it knew that pussy was near. Peter was now between her legs, he lowered himself down on her. Their mouths met, he kissed her deeply. She looked as though she was trying to swallow him, that's how deep she was trying to kiss him. She moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapped around his thick muscular body. Her legs spread wide enticining him to enter her. Her cute feet resting beside his calfs. The head of his cock now was touching her pussy lips. Peter raised up onto his arms admiring his prize. Another man's wife. The conquest was at hand, her man had already surrendered to his will, utterly. The testosterone was flowing through his body. The sissy had caved to his will rather easily, without a struggle, giving up the only pussy he had to him. He smiled. He could not fathom doing that. What is wrong with these fucking tools. There is nothing more precious in life than women and pussy. I will never understand this fucking loser jacking off on his knees. A mentality he could never, ever understand. An anomaly, a flaw of nature. A flaw. He was more than willing to exploit. Fucking shoot me in the head if I ever become like him. What the fuck is he. Who gives up pussy!! He thoughts returned to her and how bad he wanted to feel her pussy and forgot about the punk on the floor. He began to rub his cock up and down her pussy slit. My wife let ...
    out a sweet moan. "Fuck me Peter, fuck me now", she begged looking up at this amazing man. She had never felt this way with her husband. A hunger she could not describe, one she had never experienced before. He was perfect. Strong and dominant. And a body to die for and OMG a cock like she had never imagined before. Nothing like her husbands, not even close. She couldn't describe her desire for it. It was, she thought, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I must have it, I must have it in me. It's so close now. "Come on Peter, fuck me please", she whispered looking to his steel gaze. I am her for you, for your pleasure. Come and take me. "Ok girl. Here we go". Peter dragged his head across her clit to her entrance. He paused momentarily and then began to push into my wife's pussy. Her back arched. I watched her hands grip his triceps, leaving a visible indention. My wedding ring buring into his taut, tanned skin. She pushed her head back into the pillow but her neck was up, looking directly at him. As he pushed in, her pussy spreading slowly, her eyes fluttered. "Fuck", Peter growled, he slowly began to move into her. 3 and 4 inches. My wife's eyes shut now. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god", she gasped repeaditly. Peter groaned his satisfaction. Within a few pumps of his manhood, he was buried into my sweet wife. His cock basking in its latest conquest. Peter established a beautiful rhythm, Long strokes,. Sweet long strokes all the way to the tip of his head, all the way ...
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