I sit here, my mind racing, as I watch her lick her lips, savoring the last drops of cum. Her eyes, half-closed and glazed over, tell the story of a woman who’s just been thoroughly used. ‘You got any more friends that can come over?’ she asks, her voice a mix of satisfaction and hunger. I can’t help but feel a pang of humiliation mixed with a twisted sense of pride. She’s my wife, but in moments like these, she’s a fucking nympho, insatiable and ready for more. Her perky tits heave with each breath, and her hand, still near her mouth, is a reminder of the cocks she’s just serviced.
The Aftermath of Her Gangbang
The room is filled with the scent of sex and the echoes of her moans. I can almost hear the laughter of the men who just left, their cocks drained and their egos inflated. She looks at me, a smirk playing on her cum-stained lips, and I know she’s already planning the next round. ‘Maybe we should invite them back tomorrow,’ she suggests, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I nod, feeling the weight of my cuckoldry settle over me like a shroud. But there’s no use fighting it; she’s the one in control, and I’m just along for the ride. Or should I say, the humiliation?


