I do not often bother myself with figuring out how into a kink a wife is. If I’m not touching her I really don’t give a shit. So when I was invited to a hotel room for the night with an acquaintance and his wife and she immediately gave me a cold reception it only made me want to fuck her husband harder.

Of course your husband is looking for a nicer pussy to fuck, no one wants to fuck a cold bitch.

We get in there and I’m chatting him up, I was nice and even tried to include her but she refused so I stopped trying. We get to touching and she is off by herself sitting on a sofa opposite of the bed with her arms crossed and huffing like a child. I tried to ignore her but she kept making noises so I had to drown her out.

“I need you,” I moaned to her husband. He smiled and started pulling my dress off my body. His hands caressed my tickets, sliding up and down my ribs and just feeling my skin. I coaxed him on asking if he liked what he saw.

He told me I was one of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen. I chanced a glance at his wife but her eyes were on the floor.

I leaned back on the bed and spread my thighs. He bowed between my legs, rubbing his tongue through my folds and tasting every drop of desire that was dripping out of my pussy. His beard rubbed against my tender skin and it almost tickled. It felt amazing. I squirmed beneath him, gasping and moaning and looking straight at his wife.

She met my eyes and neither of us pulled away, each staring into the other while her husband had his tongue deep in my cunt. I nearly came right then and there but he pulled back and flipped me onto my hands and knees.

He, thankfully, positioned me so I could still see his loyal, loving wife. He grabbed his cock and I could feel it bumping against the entrance of my pussy and then with one swift pump he was inside me, raw and pulsing. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head at the pure pleasure of being filled. I w as naked, my tits hanging and swinging as he thrusted into me, his hips smacking against my ass.

I kept my eyes on his wife, looking her dead in the eyes as I begged for more.

“Yes! Harder, daddy!” I moaned, never breaking eye contact. “Your cock feels so good!”

She was wearing a shade of pink lipstick that didn’t suit her skin tone. She frowned and I could see every wrinkle on her face as she did.

“Yes! Yes! I’m yours, take me!” I cried out as I curled the sheets into my hands.

I kept my eyes on hers, resisting the urge to close my eyes, and came on his cock. My whole body shuddered from the force of it, sending tingles of pleasure through my whole being.

He followed shortly after, groaning in pleasure as he came inside me, pumping me full of his cum.