Out of everything Henry had expected when he arrived home early, from work, this was the last! He continued to watch, knowing he'd already been seen, but that didn't matter. He was far too intrigued to leave.
Finally, the other man noticed Henry watching, but he didn't stop. Instead, the other man looked directly at Henry while the woman underneath moaned his name. The other man kept thrusting while he kept eye contact with him. Henry could see the other man's thick cock pumping in and out of his wife's pussy, but he couldn't look away. He should've looked away, he should've backed out and left, but he couldn't. His gaze never fell from the other man pounding into his wife's pussy. Henry could feel his pants tightening. The reaction he'd had was secondary.
The other man pulled all of the way back, letting Henry get a good look at his monster head and huge cock before he thrust it back inside of her pussy, making his wife cry out.
"Argh! Please! Please, don't stop!" she howled.
The other man smiled and looked at Henry as if to say, 'She's never been this satisfied with you, has she?' Another cry knocked Henry out of his thoughts as she was practically crying as she met him thrust for thrust.
"It feels so good! Harder, please! Please! Oh, fuck, I'll do anything you want!" she cried out.
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She'd never begged like that with me! What was this man doing to her? Our marriage had always been a good one and, while I hadn't been the best in bed in the beginning, she'd coached me by telling me what to do. Soon after I became a master, knowing exactly where to touch her and how to eat her out, my mannerisms elicited her cries, easily. Our sex was mind blowing! She'd cry out and grip me, tight, with her legs wrapped around me...begging for my cum!
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