Every time my eyes began to droop, Ashley’s screams to be fucked harder brought me back to reality. My wife was in the arms of another man, a black...man ramming his cock into her all weekend.Sunday, before noon, Ashley appeared naked in the doorway, and as described by Calvin, she was covered with cum and oozing cum from her ass and pussy. She said, “Calvin told me I had to come to you before I could clean up.” I smiled and said, “You look so beautiful. I don’t know how many times I emptied. No please mmmm.. and then with one firm push I could see her open her mouth and uncle Rajs' huge tool enter her mouth, I guess it must have been great since Uncle Raj let away a loud moan and kept his cock in her mouth, I could hear voices of mmmm....mmm... from her and her hands was on Uncle Rajs' hands trying to stop him from pushing her face more, it was wonderful to see her lovely lips warped against this monster cock, I wondered how such a huge thing went it, she definitely had her mouth. He must be her husband. I opened the door."Good Evening! Buck Kelly! Nice to meet you." I said. "Marc! This is my wife Charlene. Honey!!! This is Mr. Kelly." he said. He turned to present his wife. I smiled again. Charlene was about 5ft 3 with long brunette hair. She was wearing a black coat that hid her body. She had a perfect smile. Along with some very sexy eyes. I froze for a second as she looked my up and down. "Please! Come in." I said. I opened the door for Marc to come in first. A few. “'tis true,” the man agreed, “'tis why such a man should never have gained a beauty such as you, when I, a man who would value the sweetness of your warmth more than all the riches of the world, is left to the coldness of nights alone.”“Perhaps... He might need be alone no longer,” said she, legs weakening under his charm... But what was she doing? What was she saying? Her husband... Her honour?The blade of the dashing man cut her dress cleanly away without ever harming her cold flesh. It fell.