Let me start by saying that I am married. My wife is different from other wives in every way. She has a figure that all our friends and neighbors envy. Size 4 breasts, firm shape, thin waist and long legs, from the ears. She spends three times more money on her body than on food, and dresses at the expense of boyfriends at her own work. I do not mind. She does what she wants. But this bitch does not want to cheat on me. No, I do not want a divorce and scandals, it is just my male nature that from the very beginning of family life, I would like to see my woman in the hands of others. I really want someone to fuck her, and I saw it. But she has been and is against it all her life. This woman is faithful as a monkey. She walks around all the time. She thinks only about me and even at work, asking how she communicates with colleagues, everyone says that she talks only about her husband. Why do they dress her? There are plenty of suitors there. Both visitors and local shareholders. And she, in return, promises to have dinner with them, only her dinner takes place at home, and sometimes in bed with me, instead of the usual meal. So, over time, I wanted to make my wish come true. Having agreed with a friend, I took responsibility. Friends were supposed to lie in wait for my lady when she would cross the street from the main office to the house, and I would wait for them in the entrance, where they would fuck her. The guys turned out to be surprisingly hot-headed. They agreed to meet with me that same evening, I got black masks for everyone, and they sat down, waiting for my wife. Like clockwork, she stepped over the curb, carrying large bags of groceries, and reaching the area near the house, was twisted and tied with a thick rope, after which she was laid on the ground, and carried to the floor where I stood, waiting for the torture to begin. The wife did not try to break free. She did not squeal or bite. They just blindfolded her and told her what to do. Before my eyes, my best friend tore her thin, though very expensive dress. Next came off her panties, torn to shreds, and with one click her bra was removed. From touching the cold wall, her nipples on her chest wrinkled very well. The guys, watching my reaction, began to approach her very bukvoeb.top carefully, and when I gave the go-ahead, one of them reached his hands to her chest, and then, reaching his hand to her ass, began to stroke her shaved pussy, teasing her wet hole with his finger, from which a divine aroma of moisture emanated. Unbuttoning the jumpsuit, the guy took out his dick, and roughly putting my wife near the wall, spreading her legs, as if during an interrogation, fucked her hard, taking her by the throat. The first couple of minutes, the wife was silent. She pressed her lips together, licking them, moaned slightly, and in anger tore the paint off the wall with her fake claws. To the beat, I myself became aroused. Having slightly crouched in the corner, I had to undress and take out my dick. The others turned on the flashlight and placed it at a level so that it shone directly into her vagina, and on the dick of a friend. Now, three men watched as the fourth fucked all the nonsense out of my beauty. And in the meantime, I squeezed my bolt with my fingers and jerked it until I released sperm, leaving a small puddle in the corner.