I imagined the stream of cum filling her pussy as I watched. My own arousal was almost too much to bear, but the sight of the stranger’s sperm pushi...g deep into my wife’s cunt was the hottest thing I had ever seen. My wife’s breathing slowed and then she gently pulled her ruddy pussy lips off the cock. With a soft plop, the cock fell from her cunt, leaving a small pool of cum dripping from my wife’s engorged swollen lips. The cock disappeared through the glory hole, and my wife slid shut the. With all of that out of the way Sameer reluctantly got up to leave. Demi stood up and gave Sameer a big hug, rubbing her boobs against his chest. All the while Demi was hugging him, Sameer kept looking at me for any sign of hostility. He looked worried, but I just smiled at him. We could see a wet spot on Sameer pant and one big bulge.No sooner Sameer was out our house Demi was all over me to fuck her. This time as we had sex, I'm sure she called me Sameer at least once. As we ate dinner, Demi. I thought back to my first year here, in this very town. Shit, don't time fly?Julie Anderson had howled and cried and carried on like an unmilked cow when the time came for me to leave. Turned out she was dreaming of engagement and marriage and babies and a lot of stuff that plain didn't interest me, so the last week was kinda stressful. More stressful, because I'd spent the summer goofing off and doing as little as possible, and my body was slack and my mind was pure putty. No way my gift was. “Your hands sure feel good on me ... on my cock, my balls.”“Mmmmm,” she murmured, gazing into his eyes. “That’s because I love cock and balls, darling. I can’t seem to get enough of hard cock. I think I’m insatiable, Mike. I could fuck all day.”“I have a feeling I could, too.” He laughed, wiggling his fingers into her crotch.“In fact, I think I’m going to fuck you again, like right now.”She lifted to her knees, pulling her piss-wet dress from her waist and over her head. She dropped the dress.