Thoughts race through my mind as I sit here, blindfolded, the cool fabric against my skin a stark contrast to the warmth of the room. My husband’s plan was clear: a night of unexpected encounters, each one a surprise until the very end. The first load caught me off guard, a warm, unexpected sensation. By the seventh, I’d lost count, my mind a whirl of sensations and anticipation. They’re just getting started, and I’m already wondering what the night will bring.
Cuckolded and Counting: The Game Begins
The room is filled with a mix of laughter and whispers, the sound of male voices blending into a low hum. My husband’s friends, their identities a mystery, move around me with a sense of purpose. Each touch, each sensation, is a new chapter in this night of shared pleasure. The blindfold, a symbol of my submission, also serves as a shield, allowing me to focus solely on the sensations. I’m a canvas for their desires, and the night is still young. The seventh load was just the beginning, and I can’t help but wonder what the rest of the night will hold, as the game of pleasure and power continues to unfold.

I would love to do that to my wife. Definitely be more than 7 and Definitely a BBC requirement
Now all my black co-workers will fuck her fertile pussy. One of them will father the first of many black babies for us.
My wife was blindfolded and tied several times. She loved to play, "Guess the cock".