He fucks you

"I'm going to fuck you real good..." The other cheater says rather loudly and echoes through the room.

He leans his face forward for one quick and final kiss. Then he grabs hold of your shoulders, applying a gentle **** to push you down to your knees where you're at eye-level with his bulge. His hands stroke the full length of his cock through the briefs that barely contain it. Obviously you know what he wants.

At first all you do is lean forward and open your mouth to take in his underwear. The attention provokes a slight groan from him. His groans continue as you start sucking in the fabric.

"The things you do to me... my wife could never..." Peter says, gripping his own waistband and freeing his hard schlong. You hum in agreement with his words.

In a matter of seconds your tongue is flicking against his cock. Whilst you get distracted by licking him, he manages to grab onto both sides of your head. You don't see it coming when he pushes his dick into your mouth in one sudden move. A loud grunt comes from you as the cock touches the back of your mouth and a sigh of relief can be heard from the other husband.

For the next few minutes you keep sucking him off and filling the room with your sex sounds. Eventually he can't take it anymore though and pushes you away.

"Damn David you're good..." He says, both of your eyes look at each other. "I need you to turn around."

You listen and move your body against the cold floor of the bathroom. Peter got to see your firm ass he loved all too well and the view you got was tiles. At least you could hear his movement behind you.

Before long he's with you on his knees. Two warm hands press against each of your cheeks and pull them apart, then they stay in place. From then on you wait in anticipation of what he was surely about to do.

From then nothing happens until eventually he grows tired of staring at your hole and spits at it. His hands also start moving. One of them ends up resting at the edge of your crack while the other closes in on your hole which was wet with spit. A finger prods at your entrance and a gasp exits the other end.

Preparation is short and sweet, his finger enters you and stretches you out a little before it's gone again. You know Peter likes it tight but he likes to make sure you're at least a bit ready.

Small, gentle slaps land on your ass before the man behind you speaks. "We good to go?"

"Yessir, show me what you got" You respond.

You can feel him line his cock at your hole, then both hands grab firmly onto your hips. Slowly but surely he thrusts his body toward you. The dick enters you and rubs against your insides. It makes you moan and him chuckle, the both of you love it though.

He stays in place again and one of his hands lets go of your body. Peter's mostly always up to something and this is no different. You can tell he's definitely not just looking this time.

For the first time in a while you look away from the floor to see what he's doing only to find him smirking with his phone pointed right at you.