Your sexy wife

Melissa, I’m home,” you call out to your wife, walking into the house after a seven day business trip “Melissa.” you call again. Where is she?

After a week, you miss her terribly, and even more, can’t wait to have her unlock the chastity cage she made you wear while you were gone.

“Melissa?” You hear sounds coming from the den. “Baby, you don’t know how much I’m dying to get out of this cage and go upstairs and…”

And then you see her. You’re lovely wife, wearing only stockings and heels, leaning on the couch, a large, muscular black man behind her slam fucking her pussy.

“Oh god, right there, Lamar” she moans as she looks up and sees you standing there.

What do you do coming home to such a sight? Scream? Get a bat? Yell? Chase him off?

Ha! No!

You do what any pathetic cuckold husband does. You quietly back out of the room, tip toe to your bedroom, strip down to the panties she makes you wear, and climb onto the bed so that when she’d done she can come sit on your face and make you lick up every last drop of her stud’s cum.