Betrayal Drive

Losing himself in the moment feeling himself getting aroused by this young man having his young, sexy and petite wife pint up against the wall, legs wrapped around his waist. He slowly watches her perky nipples going in and out of his mouth, watching the wetness from his lips leaving an imprint upon her breast. Both began to moan in pure ecstasy I didn’t know should I continue to watch it, stop it or even let them know I was here. Knowing what I wanted to do was the easy part, doing it was harder. The fact of the matter is I couldn’t even move my feet or open my mouth if I wanted too, to stop this indecent exposure of lust, we both previously agreed on. Hearing each moan made me lose my mind, knowing I have never saw or heard her react like this or even close to this caliber of satisfaction. Watching him slide her body up and down this dirty wall, and how he gripped her body with each motion, seeing how aggressively he was with her and how she was responding oh so seemingly to obey him, the more he stroked. With her nipples never leaving his mouth, her moan grew even louder as she gripped his shirt and almost ripping it off his back. The longer I watched my wife being fucked by a complete stranger the more I watched my jealously has became over by insightful lust and arousing thoughts of the two. Not knowing how to conduct myself in this sort of matter, because of all the mixed emotions going through my mind. However, I couldn’t take my eyes of either one of them. Throughout, my many orgasmic pleasure she was receiving looking around in the panic of also being caught watching by others. I looked down at my watch to observe what time it was, feeling like hours done passed I have only been a part of intimate encounter for only 15 minutes. The more and more she moaned, the more and more his strokes became more intense. Knowing he was stroking her warm insides, I tried to remember how that once felt myself to be in her wet hole as well. Thinking about stroking my penis while watching this seemingly never-ending session, I looked around once again to see if the coast was clear. I began to take out my penis from my pants slowly, than slowly stroking my penis as he was still stroking her. Not even realizing before long, we was all on the same stroking rhythm. As I stroked my penis, he stoked my wife, as she stroked my ego. Now noticing her watching me, our eyes began to look at one another……