1. Final blow (Cuckold 3)


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Voyeur, Author: pablotlse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    does not allow him to do so. She dismisses him, pushes back his hand and leaves her stool. She snuggles in my arms. I am relieved, oh, what relieved I am: the end of the ordeal! I look to the man with a smile of victory: &#034What did you think bastard? '' After a while, Murielle turns and leans all along on me. I have to keep me at the bar to avoid tumbling. She leans back on me, almost lying down. She takes my hand, puts it on her belly, let me understand that I have to caress her. I look at her and I discover what had intrigued me when she returned from the toilets: she did not wear her bra anymore. Her breasts are free, and worse, her blouse is partly unbuttoned, which was not the case when she came back. The man is watching us, his glass to his lips. Murielle says that he should come closer if he wants to enjoy the sight. He leaves his stool and takes Murielle’s one. Murielle balances her foot between his legs and caresses him between the legs. I’m surprised if not shocked. “What does she have in mind. ? Should she not be satisfied yet with what just happened, he must already be pretty aroused no?&#034 While caressing the man with her foot, she whispers&#034 Oh, very promising!” The man does nothing but continues to look at her from all sides. The bartender approaches. He pretends to clean a glass but it’s the same one since at least a quarter of an hour. I suspect him to ask us to go, but no he stays there, looks at us, or rather, looks to my wife. Murielle raises ...
    her head, grabs my neck with her arm and asks me to kiss her, which I do. She also makes me understand with her hand that I must continue to caress her belly. I’m very uncomfortably installed, with pain in the back as she strongly leans on me, and in addition, I have a hard on, my cock is tight in my jeans. I play the game, I'm even happy, because I fear nothing now. Murielle is with me, nothing can happen. We kiss intensively, she sucks my tongue and when I want to quit to ease my discomfort she holds me back by the neck. Hence I continue kissing and caressing her. She begins to sigh, which pleases me, convinced that my caresses and kisses arouse her; more particularly I’m also pleased thinking about that man who has to look at us, surely very disappointed. Murielle sighs more and more and eventually stops kissing me to scream of pleasure. It’s the first time ever that my wife does cum with only kisses and caresses but I’m quickly disillusioned. When I open my eyes, I see the stranger kneeled in front of my wife with his head and one hand between her wide spread legs. He is sucking her pussy. I discover also the bartender on my right. His cock is out of his pants and he is masturbating and rubbing his cock on Murielle’s right leg. I am shocked, stunned, KO. Murielle gently pushes back the man’s head who slowly gets up looking to her. What’s happening between them? He looks at me too, but stealthily. Murielle turns her head towards the bartender who now started groping her ...
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