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That one night. | TwiztidClown | 3

 

My cock was as hard as a rock now, hearing the story that Katy has been telling me. Katy looked over at me and continued. “When I asked her what he said, she leaned in and kissed me deep on the lips, slipping her tongue in my mouth. It surprised me at first but I didn’t resist her, instead I kissed her back and sucked on her tongue. I think it was caused from the alcohol but I was all over her, grabbing her breasts, pinching her nipples, even bringing my hand down and rubbing her pussy. Marie took off my top and laid me down on the couch. I couldn’t believe it, but I enjoyed what she was doing to me. She rubbed my breasts through my bra and unsnapped it from behind. I was completely under her control and I took off my bra, revealing myself to Marie and Dan. Dan was sitting on a chair across from us, rubbing his cock through his pants while watching Marie bite my nipples. I never felt the way I felt then, so turned on and out of control, and I think Marie knew that. She lifted my skirt and pushed my thong aside and slipped a finger into my pussy. When I felt her finger enter me, it sent shivers down my spine over and over again. I looked over at Dan to see that he had his cock out now and was stroking it. He was almost twice the size of yours in length and width. I never seen one so big in my life, when I saw that, I felt my self stiffen up and then waves of pleasure hit me. It was such an incredible feeling and I wanted it to last forever but it finally stopped after a minute or so. Marie laid down on top of me and kissed me on the lips.” I couldn’t believe what I just heard, my prudent wife actually cheated on me with another girl and she sounded like she was ashamed of it at all. I wasn’t angry though, I was more turned on from watching my wife talk about the event while she was rubbing her pussy.

“What about Dan? Did you do anything with him?” I managed to croak out as Katy furiously worked her clit. When I said that, though, she stopped and looked at me with a serious gaze, I couldn’t tell if she was mad that I would think of asking that or if she was scared of telling me that she had done something with another man. She just sat there and gave me that stare for a minute, making me a little nervous and worried about what she may say next.

 

What does she say?


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