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Cuckolding A Bubbly

  

By *ove2-lick OP   Man 16 weeks ago

Worcester

She slithers like a serpent of sex, towards me, towards my cock. Her eyes aggressive.

I, my apprehension present but courage reinforced by bubbly, with my soldier standing tall, ready to do its duty that his master was not ready for.

With her hungry eyes, she opens her mouth, begging for my cock to fill her mouth, her eyes saying "let me taste your cock and pre-cum."

She takes my full cock, putting her thick full lips all over it.

"Mmmm," she purrs, "that's a big boy", my warmth pushing her mouth to the limit.

Sandra goes to town with delight, sucking and slurping, looking sexily into my eyes.

I grab the champagne. "Open wide," I growl, dripping the Veuve down her throat. Sandra sticks out her tongue to catch the drops, like she would with my cum.

I drip the Veuve over her body and I lick it off. At the same time, I penetrate her with my fingers, what she did to herself a minute ago.

"Oooooh," she gasps, taking in my fingers, "put it inside," as I finger her wet pussy.

Her pussy increases its desire, getting more moist and welcoming my two fingers in.

Half is behind me, I hear him clicking away on his Leica. And there's nothing he can do about it but watch me about to fuck his wife.

"Fuck me hard," she half gasps, half begs, "fuck me now."

I insert myself in her well-lubed pussy, my cock thirsty for her now. It seems it's even stiffer and harder, eager to do its duty and to show Sandra's husband what fucking is.

Half stands by compliantly, taking pictures of a stranger penetrating and jamming his cock deep into his wife.

"Yes!," she demands, "just like that!" as I spread her legs wide and push my groin towards her, making sure that I push into her pussy walls.

She moans with a deep growl while I grab her ankles, so I can deeply access her vagina.

I pile drive her, thrusting myself fully inside her, intending to split her in half.

"Give me the champagne," I command over to Half, this time me giving orders. It's poetic, now I'm not only cuckolding his wife, but I'm also telling Half what to do.

He sheepishly hands it over to me.

I pour it over Sandra's body and it drips over to the bed, soaking it just like with her pussy juices. I pour more of the bottle into my mouth.

"Open up," I command Sandra, pouring the champagne into hers, she using her tongue to break up the flow of bubbles hitting her throat.

With a continuous motion, I slip my cock outside her, and quickly saddle her and insert myself into her mouth, like a cock-chaser with the champagne.

Sandra is surprised. But then she slurps in delight as I see the tip of my cock pushing her cheek outwards.

I push in, fucking her mouth with fury, Sandra barely able to breathe as I hear her gagging.

I withdraw, Sandra panting a breath of fresh air now that she can.

I flip her, her hair now flying, and lock eyes with Half.

"Watch this," I directly say, "watch your wife fuck me."

I enter Sandra from behind so that Half has a full, unobstructed view of his wife in front of him.

I put my hands on the point where the waist meets the hips, that little curve. I start the motion, pulling her hips towards my cock, her ass jiggling as it hits my pelvis.

I withdraw my hands from her hips. "Your turn," I whisper in her ear, as I now use my free hands to sweep her hair up, her sweaty back getting a bit of respite.

Sandra complies, pushing herself into me, her ass shaking with ferocity, I pulling Sandra's hair like a tiny horse rein.

Slap, slap, slap, she pushes backwards, the slapping sound the only sound we hear in the room. She quickens the slaps. Harder.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

Her butt and pussy swallowing my entire cock, it sliding smoothly inside, like a piston pumping.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

I stroke my fingertips along her back.

"Uuuuhhhhhhhh uggghhhh," she pants.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

"Yeesssssss yeessss" she now moans, her voice punctuated by the slaps her ass makes by driving into my cock. Her fingers grasps the bed sheets in front of her.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

Beads of sweat at the small of her back, I careful to protect her curvy, perfumed hair from it. She lies flat, my 8 inches the only thing connecting us.

"I'm cummmmmmingggggg

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