My Wife Gets Fucked In Her Tight Ass By Stranger

Our anniversary, everyone's downstairs, and Mia's nowhere in sight. I head upstairs and find her in the bedroom, spread out, with Oliver gripping her hips like he owns her. She smiles at me over her shoulder like she just got caught with both hands in the cookie jar. They’ve been circling each other for weeks, so the fact that he’s currently knuckle-deep in our bedroom feels like a special touch. On her bedside table, a little grease jar and the black silicon plug Oliver just tugged free from her ass. The rim’s pink and slick, stretched open for him, and he doesn’t waste a second. He lines up that fat cock and works it into her tight hole until his balls kiss her pussy lips. She grits out a half-moan, half-laugh while he takes long strokes, spreading her open with every thrust. When he’s close he pulls free, jerks once, twice, then spits thick ropes across her cheeks and lashes the mess into her eyelashes. My cock’s throbbing, but the moment’s already over. I smack her sore ass, tell them both to wipe the spunk off her face and get downstairs. Party’s not ending just because the real fun started upstairs.