The not knowing aroused me and made me so hard every day. We fucked every night. I never lasted long enough and needed to use the strap on to satisfy ...er, well try and satisfy her. Could anyone satisfy my wife’s sexual appetite? My wife kept calling me that name and laughing. I never got the joke so the joke was on her as I pretended to laugh along with her. My wife brought in a pair of hand cuffs. She cuffed me, blindfolded me and used the strap on in me and kept using that name, “cuckold”. “Cause I’ve always been your pimp daddy and you know you love dis here cock.” he said as he tossed his phone on the bed and began to pull down his drawers. I backed up and put my hands on his chest to push him away, but he shoved me onto the bed and slid up my dress that I was wearing. He put his hand over my mouth and was between my legs, his foot long cock sliding into my hole before I could say anything or try to fight him off. His cock began pounding my vagina and I was overwhelmed with my. I could feel her pulsating and cumming on Dan's cock. As she was finishing her orgasm Dan announced he was ready to cum. I tried to hop off by my wife reached back, grabbed my ass and pulled my tighter into her. She trusted harder and finally Dan let off and came inside my wife. She ooh'd and aahh'd at how she could feel his cum shooting inside and how it felt like it was a lot. I couldn't take it anymore so I told my wife I was ready too. She pushed her ass back harder against me and I let out. Then a man walked into the yard. “Hello?” the man yelled as he walked into the yard. “Hi” Veronica said, hugging me in the pool. “Veronica?” The man said. “I rang the doorbell, but no one answered…” He said, unsure. I looked over. “Chris?” I asked. It was Chris, the black guy from the sex club. “John?” He asked. “I have to confess, I scheduled two dates online for today.” Veronica said. “I forgot about you once we got into it” Veronica said. “Well…you ready for some more?” Chris asked. “Bring.