Watching my wife inhale his cock, while fucking her from behind, pulling her hair, was pure ecstasy. I came hard and good in her ass, and slowly withd...ew, and lay beside , watching her work that monster cock, as she switched between the two of them.I then told Bull2 to wrap up and take my wifes ass. I told her to move up to the headboard and put her face in the pillow, and take every inch of what he was offering.He lotioned up and teased her pierced pussy, with his cock, and slid into her,. I demand that bitch back," growled Kareem."She's mine, and I want her back." And what will you do with her?" asked Uncle Mo as he leaned back inhis plush chair."Teach her a lesson...and then recoup my investment with what'sleft...there's a pimp who would buy her off me...and he won't careabout a few scars," he replied. "I want her out there as a street whoreas a warning for my other girls. Fuck with me, and you end up likeIvy."I began to tremble with fear and did my best to stay composed."I am. I just wanted to say thanks Bill for helping us...helping me out like this.” “No need to thank me Jim,” I told him, “it’s a pleasure that I would gladly do.” I watched him leave the room and then started to undress. No doubt what he had just said was something that was part of the cuckolding fantasy. Maybe by me fucking Mary I was helping him out because in his fantasy he was an inadequate lover, I don’t know. But I wasn’t going to get into it too deeply; there was no point in wasting time. Holding her onto him, he pushed his cock further into her mouth – further down her throat than it had been all night.Gagging just a little, Iris swallowed him down, the muscles of her throat contracting in pulsing massage along the slick, rigid shaft of his cock. Only a few seconds of this, and he was reaching the edge. Hips shook and bucked beneath a gasping, nearly spasming diaphragm, driving the hot cylinder into her throat like a piston.Relishing every moment of exquisite discomfort, Iris.