My Slutty Wife Gets Pounded by My Friend While I Wait

I’m standing here, watching her bend over the bathroom counter, her perky tits pressed against the cool marble. Her dark brown hair is a mess, falling over her face as she stares at her reflection, eyes glazed with lust. She’s completely naked, her round ass spread wide, that pink pussy of hers gaping open, begging to be filled. And there he is, his muscular frame towering behind her, his uncircumcised cock already slick with her juices. I can almost hear her moans, the sound of skin slapping against skin as he fucks her rough and deep. She’s such a dirty little slut, isn’t she? Cheating on me with his friend while I’m waiting for her, hoping she’ll come home soon. But she’s not coming home anytime soon, is she? Not with the way he’s pounding into her, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. I can see the pleasure on her face, the way her mouth hangs open, a silent scream of ecstasy. She’s loving every second of it, the way he dominates her, uses her body for his pleasure. And I’m here, watching, waiting, my cock hard and aching, knowing that I’m nothing more than her cuckold, her pathetic husband who can’t satisfy her like he can. But that’s okay, because I love watching her like this, seeing her true nature, the slut she really is.