There are some days when my mind replays the scene I had witnessed many times of my wife fucking her young lover. The image of her with her mouth wrapped around his cock, then her looking at me as she bobs up and down bringing him to the edge of making him cum. Then picturing her spreading her legs willingly and eagerly. Listening to her moan, groan, sigh and squeal as she feels his young hard rigid cock stretch her pussy. I can see just how much she enjoys it and her looking at me and telling me how good it feels. She gets more and dirtier as she gets more turned-on by how good it feels and what she’s doing. Her hands clutch the sheets madly as the young stud makes her cum. I love hearing her her scream with ecstasy and then once again look over at me as she rides the shockwaves of that orgasm. That devilish smile on her face. She often asks him to cum inside her, (which is for my benefit) he always does. She makes sure his strokes get the full length of his cock inside her. She pushes back on him and I can see her desire to feel him explode in her. Then as he finally does it, slamming his cock hard, the sound of flesh on flesh, him tensing and my wife cumming again as she clamps down and feels him pulse inside her. The idea that she’d be so intoxicated by lust and so worked up that she’d be dirtier than ever with me. That felling is so overpowering. Then she untangles herself from him and comes over to me in the chair that I’ve been sitting in watching. She lowers herself down onto me. The feeling of her hot, stretched, cum filled pussy as she lowers herself down. The passionate kiss we share as she bobs up and down on me. Her cum filled pussy is slippery but feels so great. I can feel all the fluid drizzle over me balls each time she comes down on my cock. Then I cum and add my sperm to the mix. She gives an erotic smile and small chuckle as I buck and finally relax. “You like when I’m stretched and sloppy, she asks?”