Another Cheating Wife Bundle!: Sexy 3-Story Erotic Collection by Felicity Fleming Page A

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    Tyrone saw the look on David’s face.
    “You like this, white boy?” He sneered. “I figured as much. Just wait ‘til you see it buried in that hot ass wife of yours.”
    And to David’s shame, he suddenly had an urge to see just that.
    “Yo,” Brandon was also stripping off his shirt. “What are you gonna do? You can’t go in dry, man.”
    “I got it.”
    Tyrone turned to David again. He pulled off his shirt; revealing a muscular body covered in tattoos. He tossed the shirt at David’s head, and then knelt, naked, in front of the cowering husband.
    “I saw that look in your eyes, white boy,” he sneered. “You want to see me fuck your wife.” He reached over and grabbed David’s chin between his thumb and finger. “You do, don’t you? Brandon told me about the last time – you jerking your little cocktail weinie off over your wife’s tits.”
    The big man leaned forward; so David could feel his hot breath on his face.
    “I’m about to fuck your wife,” Tyrone hissed, “and if you don’t want me to tear her up, you better get her ready.” He grabbed David’s collar and wrenched the smaller man onto his knees. “Crawl over there, bitch, and get her wet and ready for me.”
    “W-what?”
    Slap!
    Tyrone had just bitch-slapped David. The smaller man fell to the carpet, clutching his stinging cheek.
    “You heard me,” the big man growled. “Don’t make me ask again. Now get on your fucking knees over there and eat that bitch out until she’s dripping .”
    David whimpered.
    “ Now , bitch!”
    Trembling, David clambered to his knees and crawled across the room to the edge of the bed. Then he found himself kneeling beside Cassie, head level with her hips.
    Hands trembling, he grabbed her knees and parted the sleeping woman’s knees. That exposed her neatly trimmed pussy; which opened like a flower as her thighs spread.
    The two black men were towering over David, watching impatiently.
    Nervously, David leaned forward, and opened his mouth.
    A moment later, his lips were touching her lips; and the sleeping wife moaned almost imperceptibly at the sensation.
    David’s tongue parted her pussy lips, and he tasted the familiar tang of Cassie’s delicious cunt. Despite the humiliation and terror of his current circumstances, David felt himself growing hard as the scent of his wife’s pussy flooded his nostrils.
    And Cassie was reacting as well. Even though she was unconscious, her body responded to David’s lips and tongue and wetness flooded his mouth.
    Eagerly, David started circling her clit with his tongue, and he shifted his weight so he could reach between Cassie’s legs with one hand. That allowed him to press two fingers against the tight little fissure of his wife’s cunt.
    He pressed, and felt resistance. Lifting his mouth from Cassie’s clit for a moment, David sucked his two fingers until they were glistening with saliva and then tried again. This time, her tight little pussy opened up and his fingers sunk inside; right up to his knuckles.
    Fingering Cassie’s g-spot and slathering her clit with his tongue had the desired effect. Within minutes, the sleeping wife’s breath had become deep and ragged, and her pussy was soaking wet; David’s fingers making an audible ‘squish’ as he pumped them in and out of her tight cunt.
    “’Kay, bro,” it was Tyrone, grabbing David’s collar and pulling his head from between Cassie’s legs. “That’s enough. I can hear how fucking wet she is.”
    David slumped to the floor, and found himself level with Tyrone’s crotch. The big, black man’s cock was half hard, and as long and thick as David’s forearm – just inches from his face.
    “Tell you what, punk,” Tyrone sneered, gazing down at the cowering husband. “You can have a little treat, if you want. Get my dick nice and wet, so it goes into your wife’s cunt smooth and easy.”
    David’s eyes widened.
    “W-what?”
    “You heard,” Tyrone gripped the root of