I slept on the floor while my wife and my hefty friend shared a bed beside me. Whatever my wife was stroking, it spewed out goo up in the air and onto my face.
My buddy's little brother asked me to drive him to my bully's party. When we got there, my girlfriend was waiting for him. My bully handed him an XXL condom.
My best friend's little brother hijacked my bachelor party, joined the mile high club with my new bride, and slept with her in our honeymoon bed in front of me.
I saw the bouncer cock his head back and grunt. Minutes later, my girlfriend rejoined me and kissed me on the lips. The bouncer laughed and zipped his pants up.
I don't know what my friends were doing to my wife, but I could hear her being pushed backwards and forwards while slobbering on what sounded like a Popsicle.
My husband lay passed-out drunk beside me. His best friend was on top of me sliding the girth of his big cock in my wet pussy. I orgasmed with each inch I took.
One of the movers my wife and I hired turned out to be my bully. I struggled to lift boxes and furniture while he worked up a sweat with my wife in our bedroom.
My young wigger neighbor intimidated me. Imagine my nervousness when I saw the stocky white thug sitting on my couch with his arm around my girlfriend.
Laryssa hired a young white thug named Dougie as a bouncer at her nightclub. Now she's being spit-roasted by him and his wigger-friend, Slaine, in her office.
I told my wife that my 19-year-old pot dealer had become my bully. She went to his place to stand up for me, but didn't come out of his bedroom for hours.