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I immediately took one in my mouth as my fingers reached her shaved pussy lips. She was already soaking wet and so for the moment, I forgot all about the maintenance man and I told her to wait a moment. I took a pillow case off of a pillow and used it to blind-fold her. Then I got the rope out of my suitcase and tied her in her favorite submissive position, spread-eagle on her back. I stood back and admired my prim and proper conservative wife, dressed like a whore in the corset, the stockings, garter and the black leather mini skirt with the red heels.

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The movie must have gotten to her also. So I gave her more and more, deeper and deeper and she kept taking all of it. I was looking forward to plunging my own cock in her and filling her with my spermless cum when I heard a knock on the door. She said, "what if he comes in and sees me like this"? Although the thought of seeing the look on his face while seeing my slut wife lying spread eagle with a big black vibrator in her pussy was hot, I knew she would never go for it. So I told her that I would go and tell him to come back later. I got up but I left the black vibrator stuffed in her pussy to the hilt and left it on the high speed so she wouldn't lose her momentum.

She was rocking and moaning about how good the black cock felt inside of her as I walked away, almost delirious with pleasure and pretty much unaware of whether or not I was even there. I went to the door and opened it a crack, but the guy was gone.


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Women have sexual desire. Men have emotional needs. I got engaged at 24 and married earlier this year at Before I met my husband, I was a bit of a slut. Not as much of a slut as I wish I had been, retrospectively, but certainly not any kind of nun. I had flings, I had one night stands, I had sex. I went to fetish clubs and sex parties and took naked pictures and posted them online. I know, I know. I wanted him to be my boyfriend and there were several other women in my friendship group who felt similarly. So I had to make it happen.

What did I do?