1. Final blow (Cuckold 3)


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

    breasts of Murielle and starts to masturbate, stronger, faster and faster while continuing to stroke Murielle’s clitoris with the other hand. When with a deep grunt, he let go of his spunk, it provokes a cataclysm that I would have never imagined. From that moment onward, everything goes very fast. Murielle shudders when she feels the first drops of semen on her belly and thigh, she whimpers very loudly and sharp a &#034Ooooohhhhh!” She cums hard, very hard and longly. In a short time, my wife has sperm everywhere, on her chest, on her leg, on her belly, I have some on my arm and hand. Disgusting! At the moment when the bartender sprays us with his semen, the stranger stops moving, which leads Murielle pushing shouts of supplication. &#034No, continue, continue! The bearded then has one or two movements and digs ferociously deep in Murielle’s vagina and stays there. He also grows a whimper &#034slut, slut!” He cums deep inside of Murielle who takes off again, her body tightens, her right leg as well, she screams, shouts, yells to no end. It’s crazy! My balls are painful, my cock well hard but imprisoned in my jeans, immobilized by the weight of Murielle’s body. The bartender is the first to leave the scene to finish dressing behind his bar. Murielle is still lying on me, cooling down. I look at her, I am amazed by what just happened. Anger would take me later when I will start thinking. In the meantime, the bearded, after having dressed also, ...
    looks at me and with a wink says: ' she is damn good your wife. Give me a sign would you ever intend doing this again”. When Murielle has recovered, I guide her to our room holding her by the shoulders. I throw a last glance around us with the intention to retrieve her panties, which must be thrown somewhere. Without success. I suspect the bearded of having taken it as a trophy. In the bedroom, after having quickly undressed, Murielle collapses on the bed and falls asl**p. I turn around in circles in the room. “Shall I jerk off to relieve me or wait for tomorrow to make love with Murielle? '' I take the second option and I spend a very bad and very restless night, often waking with an erected cock in hand. The morning after, Murielle wakes me up with hugs, which arouses me immediately and after riding my cock she makes me rapidly cum with a few movements of her hips. I could not retain myself, too much tension, my balls were too full. I am frustrated, unhappy, jealous. Murielle kisses me tenderly whispering me a &#034I love you, you are so great”. We fall asl**p again until late in the afternoon. We will have to pay an extra to have kept the room too long. When closing our travel bags, I discover the underwear of Murielle, bra and panties. I am surprised, perplexed. Then, it is not the bearded who took it? Would she have removed it herself when she went to the toilets? But in this case, was she sincere when she told me that there would be no sex?
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