It’s a diversion

I crawl to the head, then lay on my back. I cover my face with a pillow. I’m ready to be rode.

Competition will drive my wife. She’ll ride me so hard. I love when she rides me. I’m looking forward to it, but I can’t stop thinking about Phoebe’s tiny tight pussy. I want to feel her squeeze the life out of me as she rides me. I’ll play along, and will have them take multiple turns before I guess. I’ll make it a tough decision. I don’t want to offend my wife even if it’s obvious who has which pussy.

No one has touched my dick.

I realizePhoebe and Monica haven’t moved to get into position or have even talked.

I take the pillow off of my face.

At the foot of the bed, my wife makes out with Phoebe. Her hand massages that perfect little pussy between her legs. The little pussy she wanted me to destroy. Now she’s the one pleasuring it. She didn’t like how I didn’t follow her instructions. She wants Phoebe all to herself.

Phoebe has stripped off my wife’s top. Her small hands squeeze her soft tits. Their tongues swirl against each other. Monica fingers plunge into Phoebe. They moan and sigh against each other.

It should be hotter watching my wife hooking up with a gorgeous little woman, but it’s not turning me on. My dick was teased with Phoebe’s little pussy. My wife was jealous and decided to take it away.

Now I’m angry at my wife.

Should I punish my wife or take back Phoebe?