"You he-men are afraid to let your wives try some strange cock!" Bingo! That's part of it! I don't know any man that feels secure enough to want his w...fe to get fucked by another man. We're worried about the guy being a better lay, a better après-fuck talker... shit we're afraid of all kinds of things!" I admitted. "That's one reason we can't live with a cheating wife. We could find ourselves trying to outdo some bastard that sits around all day collecting welfare, just waiting to fuck a woman. Instead of getting a lock, I got a kiss, and heard a click. Ilooked down and seeing Katie had closed the zipper on the skirt. Istuck my hand there and felt the outline of a lock. I picked up thesweater and slid it over my head. Katie came over and closed the twolocks at the wrists. Then she handed me a lock and that was when Irealized that the collar of the sweater had a chain running through it.Katie was standing over by the full length mirror in the guest room,which had become my bedroom. PLEASE!!! He gets out silently tells me to lay on the jacuzzi deck with my legs spread, I do what he wants, as he enters me I look to my left and see a car drive by slowly and know I am exposed if someone looked. Mark starts slowly stroking my ass, 10” in, 8” out, just leaving the head in. He asks me if I want to cum, I tell him I am their slave and they can make me do whatever they want. He smiles and tells me he’s going to cum and if I do too, so be it. With my knees pinned back he starts in. My wife slid her ass backward, impaling herself on his huge pole, moaning and sobbing, then she started fucking him feeling him ripping her insides open. He fucked for a long time, speeding up and slowing down at will, leaving her always a step behind and unsatisfied. When he came, he was silent. Now, the coup de grace, he said calmly. I knew what that meant, why hed paid the five hundred I asked for. It wasnt the titty whipping and it wasnt the ass fuck. I picked up a bowl from the table and.