He wanted to fuck me doggy-style so I got on my hands and knees. He put his dick inside me. He was standing behind me on the bed and was hammering me with his big prick. I grunted with each thrust.
That was when my dear husband Dexter got back and came into the bedroom. He'd seen Chandler almost passed-out in the kitchen due to the drugs he had taken in excess. He had his pants down and his limp dick was laying on his leg. Dexter walked in to his and my bedroom to see another man fucking his wife. I was clearly an active participant; there was no indication that I was being forced. My breasts were swaying with each stroke and a little bit of blood covered my one breast and had dripped onto the sheet.
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