Humiliation

"Damn, Leigh," Malcolm said. "Come look at this."

My wife climbed quickly off the bed to stand next to him. I could see cum running down the inside of her thigh and felt the sudden urge to lean over and lick it. They must have seen because all of them laughed.

"Go ahead, girl, you've earned it," Malcolm said, and I did as I was told. I ran my tongue up her thigh, cleaning up ever last drop. "How have you been married to such a bitch for so long?"

"I do love him," she protested, slightly.

"And Matt loves her some big black cock," he said with a laugh. "Maybe more than you do!"

"He is a pussy," Leigh agreed. Then she smiled. "I wanna watch him suck all of you off."

"Damn girl," Malcolm said, but he reached down and started stroking his huge meat. "Come on boys, the lady wants to see her bitch in action."

All four men step forward, their cocks aimed at my head.