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I knew the moment I left their hands and lips would be all over each other. Their clothes would fly off. I had been hard in my pants all afternoon watching them flirt. All the while imagining them together. Their passion naturally coming from the intense heat of their flirting.
Somehow being told to leave and being excluded REALLY turned me on. I thought about begging to stay but that would be pathetic… even more so than letting him have sex with my wife. Their desire for me to leave was electric. I smiled as I closed the door behind me to the sound of their giggling and whispering. I barely made it outside before my tiny penis exploded in my pants.
When your wife is with him, you can't help thinking about him holding onto her hair to help control her as she pleasures him in that way that she absolutely always refused to do with you -- which, of course, just makes the pain of her cuckolding all that much worse for you. And to add even more to your shame, whenever he comes by to pick her up for a date, he always likes to tease you about how soft and sexy her lips are -- while mentioned that he knows you've never felt them in the way that he does every time they're together.
My hotwife's 👸Boss always does this in front of me😎 before sending her back when I go to pick her up after work