..”We stood in tense silence until I spoke firmly...“Turn around, hands on the counter.”He thought it through and slowly turned around in full k...owledge of what I would do.I knelt behind him and slipped my hands around to the belt of his jeans and undid them. I listened to his breathing. There was a sense that he was disappointed with himself. Disappointed that he couldn't resist. My fingers grasped the waistband and firmly pulled jeans and briefs to his knees, exposing his perfect boy bum to. .. I looked at him, he now looked away to outwit the two did not know that their secret was now also my secret...Since that day I knew that my wife was a nice, slut whore for men and I was very happy with it, I started to pay more attention to what she did and when she were furtively being fucked by someone I had not missed a chance to see secretly. And this moments I will tell you how it happened other times ....Outro dia estávamos eu e minha mulher em um barzinho, estava acontecendo uma festa. " I ain't saying a word!"I nodded to Mary, and she picked up a very vicious looking knife. The man blanched at that, but all Mary did was to cut his clothes off. Once his clothes were off and in shreds, the man was really frightened. Here he was, naked, and he was surrounded by four people who were not above causing him considerable pain.Mary carefully placed the knife out of the way, but where the man could see it. She then grasped his scrotum in her hand and squeezed just enough for the man. The brute lapped at her pussy, trying to block the semen from exiting her body. She let out a cry of pleasure as the roughness of his tongue brought her right to the edge of orgasm and his final swipe did it. She shuddered and flopped to her side, moaning loudly as she climaxed hard. The brute licked her sensitive slit a few more times, making her jerk and twitch, before retreating to her mattress and cleaning his cock. She breathed deeply and registered how disgusting she felt; her back.