Sandy works a normal schedule most of the time, but being a manager, it isn’t atypical for her to work closing (9 pm) on occasion. I got home from work at 7 pm, and just thought this was one of those “closing” occasions. I laid on the couch, watched a little midweek basketball, and waited for her to get home. Soon, I realized the game was ending and it was late! I was worried so I shot her a text “where are you?” and “are you off yet?”...and waited. I repeated this several times, and nothing. I was starting to worry and said as much.

Finally, around 11 pm my phone chimes; “On my way!” Sandy was coming home, but hadn’t answered any of my questions! At this point I was relieved, but also pissed that she hadn’t told me anything about her whereabouts. As she came in the doorway I walked in the bedroom in an attempt to avoid her. Without hesitation she followed me. I stripped down bitching at her about her lack of respect, ripping into her about how hard I work...the typical married argument. I stripped down, and like a kid, tucked myself in to bed to “punish” her for her lack of respect and common courtesy. “Are you going to bed,” Sandy asked. I didn’t answer, just responded with a disgruntled groan. “Okay, have it your way,” she replied. Then I watched from the corner of my eye as she undressed for her shower. That’s when I got the answer to my question! I saw several welts along her ass, and one indiatinct handprint. “WHAT.THE.FUCK! What is that,” I asked. “Nothing,” she said with a smirk. I hadn’t heard about any potentially new bull lately, and I was certain she hadn’t been talking to one, at least not according to our phone bill. “We promised we’d be honest about this Sandy,” I said emphatically. “No! You’re mad and don’t want to...remember?” She said. This back and forth went on for a few minutes until she finally laid back on our bed, legs spread, and obvious cum glistening on her pussy. “Ok, I’ll tell you everything! You just have to eat my pussy,” she moaned. I quickly found myself between her thighs licking her pussy. I lapped at the salty cum like a horny dog. I listened as she moaned out the details while I tried harder and harder to get my tongue further into her freshly fucked cunt!

“A client came in today. I’ve never cut his hair before, but he requested me,” she said. “Mmm hmm,” I moaned, my mouth never leaving her gaping pussy. “He wanted a haircut And said he was in town for a friends wedding this weekend, but tonight is the bachelors party.” My tiny white cock began to get hard thinking about where this was going! “So, we got to talking, flirting a little, and I found out he was a Marine,” she moaned as she began pinching her nipples. “One thing led to another, and he left his number. I told him I’d call him when I got off at 5!” By now she was rocking her hips, using my face and chin to grind against. “Wait, you got off at 5? How long were you fucking this guy?” I asked, beginning to get pissed again...but still hard!

“Guys, honey!” She said laughing. “What?” I asked confusingly. “G-U-Y-S...plural! I told you he was in town for a bachelor party!,” Sandy moaned. “Whenever I called he said they were pregaming at Windsor (a local hotel), and I decided to drop by. They implied that strippers would be there, so I thought “why not?” By now Sandy has forced most of the cum out of her pussy, but has began pushing my head towards her ass. “But, when I got in the room I realized they wanted me to be the stripper,” she moaned through gritting teeth. As I stripped, my Marine’s cock was noticeably hard, and you know how I get with a hard cock. As I pulled his cock out to suck it, the groom pulled skirt up, jerked my panties to the side, and began fucking me raw.” Now I began tasting cum being forced from her ass too! “Mmm, damn baby,” I said. Sandy continued, “next thing I know I’m getting fucked on the floor, the bed, the couch. As soon as one fills me up, another takes his place.” “Then, towards the end, I see that one of their friends hasn’t participated, but simply watched and cheered us on.” “And...,” I asked. Just then Sandy grabbed my head and forced it to her asshole. She forced out all of the cum she could while rubbing her clit. “Ohhh, mmm, yes baby,” she moaned loudly as she came. “I think he was too shy, so, I’m cutting his hair tomorrow,” she said with a wink.

 

Hello how are you

 

I enjoy watching my wife give head but would like to see her fuck another man.

 

Really i would lije to be that man

 

Our Marines deserve the best!