My [M35]wife Zobia [F32] part 3 [FM]

As I stared dumbfoundedly at my phone Hakan removed his hand from Zobia’s salwar. From what I could see, two of his fingers were soaking wet and he had noticed it too. He must have inserted them inside her as she was speaking to me. He moved them to her mouth and inserted them inside. My wife hungrily lapped up at her own pussy juices from his fingers. “Mmmm” moaned Hakan as he turned her to face him. “You could have told him everything but instead you lied to your husband. I can tell I am going to enjoy this” I heard him say as he turned my wife to face him and started to kiss her on the mouth to taste her pussy.

I stared as my loving wife embraced this man in a loving kiss and slid her hand into his pants willingly. Hakan kept one hand on her hip and moved the other inside her salwar from behind. He broke off the kiss and brushed her hair aside to continue kissing her neck. That’s when it happened…. Hakan had noticed me and made eye contact with me. He smiled at me as he stepped back from my wife and pulled down his pants.

This was the first time either myself or zobia had seen his cock. She had obviously felt it in her hand and I had seen the large tent pole in his pants the last time he was here but actually seeing it was something else. It was huge! Almost double the length and thickness of mine. Zobia was facing away from me but I could tell that her eyes were fixated on this cock just like mine were but Hakan continued to stare at me with a smile on his face. Zobia hadn’t noticed this so instead she dropped to her knees to get a better view of his cock.

“What would your husband do if he ever found out you lied to him?” Hakan asked.

My wife, still mesmerised by the big thick cock in front of her didn’t reply. Instead she moved her mouth closer to it and started to kiss the tip. She kissed around it for a few moments before opening her mouth as wide as she could and taking a little inside of her mouth. Hakan let out a little moan as he continued to stare at me whilst my wife now proceeded to suck his cock. She struggled to fit more than a few inches in her mouth at first but with each passing moment I realised more and more was going in. She had never willingly offered to suck my cock, I always had to convince her but here she was on her knees in our living room sucking Hakans cock while he stared at me.

She slobbered on the thick snake trying to get it as wet as possible and then tried to get as much into her mouth as she could. Hakans hands had now moved to the back of my wife’s head as he started thrusting slowly in and out of her mouth slowly. With each thrust he inserted more of his cock inside her mouth and her moans started to get louder. I could see from the window that her hand was inside her salwar and she was rubbing her pussy.

As soon as Hakan managed to get half of his cock inside her mouth he held it there. My wife started to gag but Hakans powerful hands on the back of her head stopped her from pulling away. She was choking on his cock while he stared at me but my body was unwilling and powerless to do anything about it. He finally let go of her head and she managed to pull the cock out of her mouth. She took a deep breath as spit connected her mouth to his cock before eventually falling onto her kameez.

“Let’s get you out of these clothes before we end up ruining them” Hakan said as he stood her up and pulled her kameez off over head. My wife stood there in her bra in front of Hakan. Hakan licked his lips as he saw her boobs for the first time. One of her nipples poked up above her bra.

I kept thinking she would end it any second but instead my wife stepped back and removed her salwaar as well, now standing there in just her bra and panties. She dropped back onto her knees and started sucking Hakans dick again without any prompt from him.

He looked down at her and pulled his dick out of her mouth. He held her by the chin and looked lovingly into her eyes “deep down you’re really a slut aren’t you?” He said as he slapped her hard across the face. I was about to get up and get into the house but my wife although initially a bit dazed from the slap recovered and got back into the position in front of his cock again. Hakan knelt down and grabbed her by the throat. He squeezed a little and then spat right into her mouth. “Who’s slut are you?” He asked her as he slapped her face again.

“Yours” She replied. My heart literally stopped beating as I finally realised how far I had let this go. Hakan just continued to smile at me as he stood up and forced his cock into her mouth again, this time fucking her mouth hard and fast, and with each thrust burying his cock deeper into my wife’s throat. She was gagging with each thrust but never tried to stop his assault on her mouth.

At first I could tell she uncomfortable as she had never deepthroated me before but as the time passed she was starting to meet his thrusts with her own back and forth movement until all of his huge cock was now buried into her mouth. He held it there for a few seconds before releasing to let her get her breath back and then shoved it all back in again. He repeated this process a few times all the while staring at me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yf7hkx/my_m35wife_zobia_f32_part_3_fm

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