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A cuckold

... pounds even , her thirty four b cup tits never needed a bra and her legs are as a perfect pair ever made. After my show was over on the TV I went for another beer. After poping the top I walked out onto our screen porch. I know you can't see in the porch from the pool when the sun is overhead. I immediately noticed several men out there. Some where laying on the lounge chairs and it looked like they where getting head from a couple of ladies. From where I was I couldn't be sure. I looked around for my wife and found her in the pool. I recognized her blonde hair. She had her back toward me and there was a tall black guy standing very close to her. They looked like they where olny talking. I remember what my wife said about that bikini. I wanted to see what it looked like wet, so I stayed there until she started to come out if the pool. She and the man she was talking to started toward the spa steps. As she came up them I saw she was leading the man by his hard cock. It was at least a nine inch piece. She was naked, her bottoms where off. They walked over to the chair that her bikini bottoms hung on the back. He laid back and she got on her knees and I could tell she was blowing him. The back of the chair was raised just enough to block my view. In a minute my wife sttod and swung a leg over the chair then settled down on him. I could easily see her from the waist up. Her hands looked to be on his chest and her tits bobed up and down as she fucked him. Glancing around I saw ...

... most of the women had guys fucking them. Not all the guys where black but every wife was white. I watched long enough to cause my dick to try and become erect but thanks to the chastity device that wasn't possible. My device of the day was my favorite on. It's stainless and has a screw in urethral tube. It's total comfortable. My wife must have finished off her stud because she climbed off of him and walked to the table I had set up with refreshments on it. She took a wine bottle from the cooler and poured herself a cup. She turned a leaned back on the table and sipped her drink as she glanced around. Then she looked up to the screen porch and right at me. I know she can't see me but I know she can tell I'm there. She held her plastic wine glass up like a salute and with the other hand ran a finger between her pussy lips and stuck it in her mouth. Since I couldn't really see I went back inside and it was a good thing because she came in the house not even one minute later. She asked if I enjoyed the show? I played dumb and she didn't buy it. She told me to lay down on the couch. She sat her freshly fucked pussy over my mouth and started telling me how bad that mean black man treated her pretty white pussy. She was just making my cock harder by doing that and she knew it. As I tried to breath and suck the sperm out of her she continued telling me he had stretched her almost to the point of treating her pussy. I know she is full of shit, I've seen her vagina except some monster ...