Let me see it.” My wife’s heart was beating out of her chest. I could see her hand shaking imperceptibly. She pinched her nipple through nightgown...and palmed her breast. My cock was straining in my underwear so I took it out and held it. My wife reached out with her other hand and ran her thumb over the tip of my cock. It’s a move she does to get the precum on her and use it as lube to stroke me. “What’s your man doing to you?” The stranger asked. “Getting a handjob,” she answered. She was. The tightest piece was a scalloped waist-cincher in white satin and pink trim, which she had laced me so tightly into that I was having a bit of trouble breathing.She circled me, and I was panicking for those moments I couldn't see her eyes. I suppose she determined a few more touches were needed, since it was after that pass that she added white lace gloves and a matching lace choker. She then rubbed a wonderful lotion over me, reaching all my exposed skin. I looked down for a second,. He responded, "My friend, Jordan." Jordan was a very attractive man, and was my husband's best friend. Despite his looks, his job, and great personality, he couldn't keep a girl and had been single for a long time. I started thinking how much fun it would be. Jordan was a tad better looking than Kyle and I felt guilty for even picturing how much fun he'd be in bed. After a moment I asked, "Are you sure about this? I don't want this making your friendship awkward, or you questioning me if me and. It belongs to my husband.John backed his dick almost out of my pussy except for its head. Oooo fuck. Slowly he pumped his dick in and out of my pussy. I felt the first burst of his hot cum fill my pussy, then another and another burst of his cum. I felt his hot cum dripping out of my pussy down my ass as John was still fucking me slowly.You bastard, you came in my pussy.Yes I did your pussy was so tight it was grabbing onto my dick as if it wouldn't let go of my dick. Your pussy wouldn't let me.