But, like her, a larger more dominant part of me craves the debasement of us both by our actions. Now I stand here again for the umpteenth time as another black stud uses my wife for his cum dump, filling her with his hot seed as she claws and screams her pleasure at feeling his thick mass stretching and caressing her tightly stretched walls as he unloads before allowing her mouth to enclose him, suck him hard again so that she can ride his dick to many more intense orgasms while I watch. He can tell that at this moment in time she is his as surely as if he is the man married to her. It amazed me how she could absorb the jarring force he exerted when he rammed his swollen stiff dick sporadically into her gripping pussy. He is her world for the time she is with him, his cock is her fountain of life and she drinks of it greedily, never once even extending a hand to me to join them. He did, I could tell by his smile as he fucked her while gazing at me that he knew she was his; his cock was her world now and I couldn’t interfere with her pleasure.
