CUCKOLD COUPLE GALLERY

My husband and I used to have a little game we liked to play. He would get home at 5:00 every afternoon. On the days we were in the mood for a little fun, I would go out and meet some hottie, usually a black guy, and invite back to our place for a little fun. I would time it so we arrived with about 15 minutes to spare. We would begin kissing and touching and maybe removing a few clothes so that at 5:00 we would be very close to closing the deal. At 5:00 my husband would arrive and yell hello as he entered. I would pretend to panic and tell my hornier than hell stud that my husband came home early and he would have to sneak out the back way, which he would always do in a rush. My husband and I would then have hot sex as I told him everything my "friend" and I had done in the past few minutes. One afternoon we decided to do this and I met a very sexy guy and brought him back. Things heated up quickly and as 5:00 approached I waited for my husband's arrival. This particular day, he had car trouble and didn't arrive on cue. Things had reached a fever pitch by this time but I held him off as long as I could. When my husband didn't arrive I could no longer play this stud so I had to decide whether to just end it and send him on his way or carry on. When my husband arrived at 5:30 I had already been royally fucked and he got sloppy seconds, but I don't think he minded.
 
My husband and I moved to a small beachside town in central America last year. The area is popular with surfers and there was a local guy, early twenties, lean and black, that I would notice occasionally as we passed on the beach. Sometimes it seemed that he was giving me a glance, but I couldn't be sure. After a year of secretly lusting after him, a mutual friend introduced us at a party (my friend also mentioned that this young surfer liked to have a good time). Last night, my new surfer friend came over for a visit and I ended up sucking his huge cock and fucking him for about two hours. My husband has no idea and I can't wait to do it again.

that's so hot
 
My husband and I moved to a small beachside town in central America last year. The area is popular with surfers and there was a local guy, early twenties, lean and black, that I would notice occasionally as we passed on the beach. Sometimes it seemed that he was giving me a glance, but I couldn't be sure. After a year of secretly lusting after him, a mutual friend introduced us at a party (my friend also mentioned that this young surfer liked to have a good time). Last night, my new surfer friend came over for a visit and I ended up sucking his huge cock and fucking him for about two hours. My husband has no idea and I can't wait to do it again.
You go get some!!
 
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