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Cheating and Cuckold – A Husband and Wife&rs
Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: 343150, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster
There was discussion, I could hear them talking, sounded innocent enough, my cock was stiffening imagining what must be going through Fran’s head. Then Darren came back in to sit on the couch opposite, leaned back, put an arm up, and relaxed, quite like he owned the place. Not long afterwards, Fran came in, dressed in that cute, short little summer cotton dress I loved so much, no shoes, pretty as ever, innocent as you please, and just stood there, obviously thinking about her next move. I just looked at her admiringly; she’s the sexiest thing I’ve even seen. To my surprise, instead of sitting beside me on the smaller couch, she plopped that fine little ass of hers on the big couch right next to Darren. She sat there for a moment, right beside him, leaning ahead, talking away about whatever, for some time. She looked at me, smiled mischievously, winked, and then leaned back against Darren’s large frame, still looking me in the eye, snuggling right into his big muscular body, sort of under his outstretched arm. Darren looked at me too, shrugged his shoulders, then reached that arm around my small little wife and drew her closer into him. We all carried on chatting as if nothing was going on, but I must admit they looked good together. His big strong frame and good looks, leaning back proud, arrogant, and in total control, and my sexy little wife snuggled up into him, looking as sexy as ever. I wanted to rearrange my cock as it stiffened in my jeans, but didn’t wish to be quite ... so obvious. I noticed Fran’s hand had found it’s way to his thigh, rubbing it, squeezing it, and was working it’s way up his jean covered leg, getting higher and higher as she stroked it. We kept talking, as if nothing was happening, but I could tell Fran was getting worked up. Her legs, which had been pulled up and snug together, had now fallen apart, she looked brazen. Darren’s large hand, which had been on my wife’s small shoulder, dropped to take her firm breast solidly in his hand, and he squeezed hard. Her hand went over his to hold it there, let him know it was exactly what she wanted. I saw Fran’s eyes close, she was very obviously enjoying this. Smiling again at me, biting her bottom lip in a moment of indecision, then with that mischievous twinkle in her eye when I knew she had decided, she turned her pretty face towards Darren slowly, reaching her pretty lips up to kiss Darren full on the mouth. I watched as they kissed intimately, her hand on his thigh now not hesitating, sliding up that muscular thigh, right between his legs, to that bulge in his jeans, firmly squeezing his growing member, as their tongues wrestled in the most intimate kiss I have ever witnessed. I could look at that bulge now, as they were busy with each other, and it looked very big. It wasn’t awkward at all, watching my fine little young wife French kissing this big, broad shouldered guy, on our couch, squeezing his huge cock through his jeans. Her mouth went down his neck, biting it, back to ...