Chapter 7
by 
socaltzr
What do you do?
Keep stroking
“OH GOD!” your wife screams, “I’M GONNA CUM ON YOUR GIANT COCK!”
Her ass slams into his upper thighs as your palm slams into your pelvis, matching her stroke for stroke. You can feel your own orgasm building.
She screams out again, “YOUR DICK IS SO MUCH BIGGER THAN MY HUSBAND’S! I LOVE HOW MUCH I CAN BOUNCE ON IT!”
She lets out a wordless shriek as she cums again, impaling herself on his massive hammer.
“Are you getting close?” she asks as she kisses his chest, pulling his shirt out of the way.
“I’m getting close,” the baritone voice says from under the sink. “do you want me to cum in your little twat, or your throat again?”
“I told you, I’m not on birth control right now,” the slut that you used to think of as your wife said, “and there’s no way my husband wouldn’t know it wasn’t his. I mean it’s been almost a year and he can’t get me pregnant. But it’s no surprise, his little dicklette couldn’t even get me off anyway.”
“Well, since I’ve finished under the sink, get off me, so I can get a better angle.”