’ He starting thrusting faster, I started jerking faster, still rubbing and squezing his balls, smearing his juice all over his hard cock. Then he m...aned ‘Don’t stop son, I’m cumming, oh yes make me cum son!’ And with that he start shooting hot thick ropes and globs of hot thick cum all over me. It was the first time I’d ever seen a man cum and my father as well, I moan and jerked him and sprayed his cum all over my chest, it ended up every where, my face, chest, and all over my cock and balls.. Should I run? Should I try to comfort her? I didn’t know what to do. It wasn’t really my business but we were friends, well sort of. I did what a good husband would do and held her in my arms. I stroked her hair. I held her until the moment passed. She looked up at me, ‘I went back to my apartment, and Vivian was already in bed with another woman. Goddamn her, I mean it was never serious between us but…’ and then the crying started allover. It was pretty quiet around the house that night.. "Tonya said she loved having two cocks competing for her attention and trying to out please the other." Tonya thinks most of us wives have had it all wrong." Karin said. "Our husbands want us to be sexy. Our husbands want us to be kinky. You want us to enjoy sex, sometimes with another man or maybe another woman." She said the nastier she gets in front of her husband, the more he likes it and the sweeter he treats her. Like she says; we love sex too. A lot of us just don't admit it. So, why. Well, this isn’t what I came out for, he thinks. I wanted to be the voyeur, the one doing the watching, but that’s not how it’s turned out at all. Now I’m the cabaret, I’m the one on show. I’m the one getting fucked up the arse in the public woods by a complete stranger, whose name I don’t even know. And I’m being watched by a black guy with his cock in his hands, who’s just seen me shoot my load in front of him. Realising that he’s been seen, the African steps out of the bushes, still pumping.