I Watch My Wife Grind on Strangers in Public, Loving Her Panty-less Freedom

I remember the way her hips moved, grinding against the stranger’s crotch as she danced. She was so fucking wet, I could see it glistening on her thighs. The bar was packed, but all I could focus on was her, my wife, the slut who loved being watched. I watched as she pulled him closer, her hands roaming over his body. She turned to me, a wicked smile on her face, and I knew she was thinking about how much of a pathetic cuck I was. The stranger’s hands were all over her, and she was loving every minute of it. I could feel my cock straining against my pants, hating myself for being so turned on by her humiliation. She leaned in, whispering something in his ear, and he nodded, pulling her off the dance floor. I knew what was coming next, and I was powerless to stop it. She was going to fuck him right there, in front of everyone, and I was going to watch, my cock in my hand, jerking off to the sight of my wife being used like the slut she is.