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“Can I come with you this time?” Barry begged from his knees. I didn’t even respond. The night I met Don, Berry and I had been out to dinner, and when sparks flew, he just happened to come along for the ride. Don loved the idea of my Husband witnessing how he fucked me, but only once. Our first hook-up was magic. His big black cock was better than any dick I’d taken before, and he knew exactly how to use it.
Barry was humiliated that he’d cum in his pants just watching us make out, and then his pathetic cuck cock spewed several more times that night. Don and I continued seeing each other, of course, the sex was too good to give up, but Barry had never been allowed to watch again.
My Pussy Belongs To My Boyfriend
“Franny, did you hear me?” With a heavy sigh, I turned around to face my Husband. He was naked, on his knees, and looking up at me with big, hopeful eyes. I finished pushing my earring into place and securing the back. Even though I was annoyed, a smile came to my face. One I knew didn’t reach my eyes.
Barry’s little cock flexed under my attention, and I squatted down in front of him and petted the little four-incher. “I heard you.” My voice was soft, but my fingers gripped his base firmly. I began to stroke him, and his lips parted on a needy moan. “I just don’t care that you want to come.” His eyes rolled back as I stroked him. “Don decided when you can watch us, and he hasn’t given you permission to do so.” He nodded like he remembered the notion. “My pussy belongs to my boyfriend.” I let the words fall heavy between us as I kept the fast pace of my stroking. He quivered, and I barked, “Say it!”
“My wife’s pussy belongs to her boyfriend.” He parroted, and I stood up. Laughing at him as his cock drooled precum over the tops of his thighs.
“Don’t wait up.”
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