They were young and healthy and adventurous.Of course they had had other lovers.Early in their marriage, they had shared a bed with another man. Thenc...ame their adventures in cuckolding. No one ever understood that itwasn't from weakness. It was from trust. It was from anticipation. Itwas from voyeurism. Abby never felt a thrill that compared with watchingher wife make love with a man, or a woman. Abby would sit in a chair bythe bed and watch, and her body would fill with energy.Melissa made. “What? No, hey, stop… Ow!” Tony’s hand recoiled for a moment as Chloe began pinching it to keep it away.“My cookies,” Chloe said and giggled. With practiced ease she got the front of Tony’s pants open with only one hand, revealing his boxers. She quickly pulled down the front of his boxers and freeing his soft cock. The instant his dick hit open air she grasped it delicately in her small hands and pulled it into her warm, wet, eager mouth.“What the Fuckkkkk… oh wow,” Tony gasped. He had no idea. She had been sucking me off several times a day, and forgetting that I needed to get inside her cunt once in a while. Being sucked off was fantastic, but I was missing her tight pussy and the feel of her body under me. I took my cock from Leesa’s mouth and rubbed it on her tits. She cupped her breasts together, making a tight cleft for me. Then I swung her legs off the lounge and put her on her hands and knees on the floor. Leesa put her head down, but I grabbed a handful of hair, and knelt. I could not compare what I felt to the sensuality I have with my white lover. There was no comparison because it was so vastly superior and different."I'm going to love fucking you; you're so nice and tight," he said as he began slowly stroking in and out, thrusting deeper into me than any man ever had before, stimulating all of my vagina with each stroke."Do you like being fucked by a real cock?" he challenged."Oh yes, fuck me!" I yelled."I love your cock!" His cock felt so good. I was.