I’m caught

Joey walks over to where he heard the sound, his large cock swinging with each step. He pulls the closet door fully open, and sees me standing there. He looks down at me, “At least you aren’t naked and jacking off. Come out of there. That can’t be comfortable.”

I come out of the closet, embarrassed that I just watched another man fuck the shit out of my wife. He asks, “Did you like watching that?”

Before I can answer, he reaches down and feels my erection in my pants. He laughs, “Yeah you liked watching that. What was the hottest for you?”

I think and don’t answer right away.

Joey can’t take the silence and asks, “Would it have been hotter if I had a smaller dick?”

I shake my head, “No. Your dick is huge.”

“Would it be hotter if your wife didn’t enjoy it?”

“No. My wife loved your huge cock.”

He grins, “Yeah she loved it. She would’ve loved it even more if she wasn’t handcuffed. We could’ve done some real naughty things if she had her arms free. Do you want me to free her arms?”

“Yeah, free her arms. She looks uncomfortable,” I say, concerned for my wife. I don’t want her arms going numb or anything.

Joey looks devilishly at me, “Then what do you want me to do?”