What a treat
Any hot wives and cuckolds us Halloween as a means to dress up and attract bulls?
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mywife4blkncolorado
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99% and 1% to the wife. My wife and I were about that with one of her BBC's. It was the best, she loved pleasing him, never denied him anything and never questioned him, but she knew she had that 1% if needed, which gave her the feeling of still being able to speak up. She never had to use it, she loved pleasing him.
mywife4blkncolorado
Couple
Continue on!!!
I really wanna see my x' get dicked down and her ******* sent me some Halloween pics that's pretty hott would be fun to see them get it
also fiahnets but no pantiesWould love to dominate her
i can if its what is of interest
The Plan is to dominate, dress up, restrain, show, share her. Finally almost the right time in life now.
Oh yum. I'm sure you got whatever cock you wanted that night!!
still the hottest & sexiest woman on the planet.
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leeinphoenix
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Many years ago, early in our marriage, my wife and I were invited to a Halloween party by one of her co-workers. It was a big deal to be invited because the parties were known for being extravagant, fun events. My wife went the sexy pirate route with her costume and I somehow managed to talk her into wearing fishnet pantyhose without panties to go braless so we could have our own sexy little secret and to go braless because I enjoyed showing her off.
When we got to the party we discovered the stories had not been exaggerated, the house was done up in remarkable style. This particular year there was a kind of quest/escape room theme, with everyone divided into groups following clues and riddles to move from room to room solving puzzles that would lead eventually to finding the pieces of a code to open a treasure chest and win. To my disappointment, one of the rules is couples couldn't be on the same team, but soon I and my teammates were immersed in the hunt, which was so elaborate it took a good hour to complete. I completely lost track of Ruth, of course, and when we met up after, it was obvious she was a little tipsy from the shine in her eyes and smile on her face.
It was a big party and we soon lost track of each other again. At one point, I was heading towards the garage where the keg was located when I was stopped by the husband of the woman who had invited us and engaged in conversation for a bit, and another time I had noticed a guy come up from the basement and another guy go down. Curious, I went to the basement door only to be blocked by the host again with him telling me they were "setting up" something in the basement. Soon I forgot all about the basement when Ruth joined me again, this time a little more than typsy. We stayed a little longer, but things started winding down so we made our excuses and left. I had hoped to get lucky when we got home, but Ruth pretty much ******* on the bed still in full costume. It would be a few days, but eventually a story would emerge.
It had started during the treasure hunt. Ruth felt a hand on her butt and when she didn't pull away, whoever it was got bolder and slipped his hand up her skirt, discovering that she was not wearing panties. As Ruth explained it later, she was feeling sexy and naughty and horny because of our "secret" and she was already a little buzzed, which is how she explained spreading her legs a bit and pushing back against the fingers, which quickly found their way through the fishnet holes and inside her. Luckily, she told me, everyone was too involved trying to solve a puzzle to notice her gasp.
It turned out the fingers belonged to the brother-in-law of the woman who had invited us, her sister's husband. As Ruth described it, as the game continued, they became co-conspirators, taking every opportunity for him to finger her and fondle her breasts and for her to rub against his cock, either with her butt or hand. It became a game for them to hide his obvious erection from the other players. Hiding her hard nipples was a lost cause. Ruth told me she kept thinking about how much I liked to show her off and how I had expressed excitement about her "fooling around", which was true, if only as a fantasy idea.
Ruth then told me that the time I had been blocked from going for a beer had been on purpose. The man who stopped me was aware she and her friend were in the garage and he knew they were making out. She told me she had pulled his cock free of his pants and he had fingered her to an orgasm while she in turn jerked and sucked him to his own.
What happened next, she was reluctant to tell me, but it eventually came out. She and her new friend, still horny as hell and wanting to go further, fell into a conspiracy with the husband of the woman who invited us. The idea was for Ruth and her friend to slip into the basement, but for them to pull it off, they thought, they would need some help. As Ruth described it, she was really horny and agreed fully to the plan. A trusted few were let in on it and Ruth and her friend slipped off into the basement. The others in the conspiracy took turns making sure no one else went into the basement, especially keeping an eye on me. From time to time one or two of them would slip through the door and join the action downstairs, which resulted in Ruth being bent over and spit roasted for over an hour by five men. Had I bothered to remove her costume when she was *******, or even reached between her legs, I would have found ample evidence since none of them wore condoms.
I was in shock, obviously, but she kept reminding me that we had talked about this kind of thing often and I couldn't deny that it had always excited me. There was never any question of forgiveness and life went on, although not as before. Now that Ruth knew she could "cheat" on me without consequence, she was more open to the flirtation from other men. As for her friend? She kept seeing him for awhile, even once taking a tape recorder she hid in her purse and used to record their fucking for me to listen to later.
When we got to the party we discovered the stories had not been exaggerated, the house was done up in remarkable style. This particular year there was a kind of quest/escape room theme, with everyone divided into groups following clues and riddles to move from room to room solving puzzles that would lead eventually to finding the pieces of a code to open a treasure chest and win. To my disappointment, one of the rules is couples couldn't be on the same team, but soon I and my teammates were immersed in the hunt, which was so elaborate it took a good hour to complete. I completely lost track of Ruth, of course, and when we met up after, it was obvious she was a little tipsy from the shine in her eyes and smile on her face.
It was a big party and we soon lost track of each other again. At one point, I was heading towards the garage where the keg was located when I was stopped by the husband of the woman who had invited us and engaged in conversation for a bit, and another time I had noticed a guy come up from the basement and another guy go down. Curious, I went to the basement door only to be blocked by the host again with him telling me they were "setting up" something in the basement. Soon I forgot all about the basement when Ruth joined me again, this time a little more than typsy. We stayed a little longer, but things started winding down so we made our excuses and left. I had hoped to get lucky when we got home, but Ruth pretty much ******* on the bed still in full costume. It would be a few days, but eventually a story would emerge.
It had started during the treasure hunt. Ruth felt a hand on her butt and when she didn't pull away, whoever it was got bolder and slipped his hand up her skirt, discovering that she was not wearing panties. As Ruth explained it later, she was feeling sexy and naughty and horny because of our "secret" and she was already a little buzzed, which is how she explained spreading her legs a bit and pushing back against the fingers, which quickly found their way through the fishnet holes and inside her. Luckily, she told me, everyone was too involved trying to solve a puzzle to notice her gasp.
It turned out the fingers belonged to the brother-in-law of the woman who had invited us, her sister's husband. As Ruth described it, as the game continued, they became co-conspirators, taking every opportunity for him to finger her and fondle her breasts and for her to rub against his cock, either with her butt or hand. It became a game for them to hide his obvious erection from the other players. Hiding her hard nipples was a lost cause. Ruth told me she kept thinking about how much I liked to show her off and how I had expressed excitement about her "fooling around", which was true, if only as a fantasy idea.
Ruth then told me that the time I had been blocked from going for a beer had been on purpose. The man who stopped me was aware she and her friend were in the garage and he knew they were making out. She told me she had pulled his cock free of his pants and he had fingered her to an orgasm while she in turn jerked and sucked him to his own.
What happened next, she was reluctant to tell me, but it eventually came out. She and her new friend, still horny as hell and wanting to go further, fell into a conspiracy with the husband of the woman who invited us. The idea was for Ruth and her friend to slip into the basement, but for them to pull it off, they thought, they would need some help. As Ruth described it, she was really horny and agreed fully to the plan. A trusted few were let in on it and Ruth and her friend slipped off into the basement. The others in the conspiracy took turns making sure no one else went into the basement, especially keeping an eye on me. From time to time one or two of them would slip through the door and join the action downstairs, which resulted in Ruth being bent over and spit roasted for over an hour by five men. Had I bothered to remove her costume when she was *******, or even reached between her legs, I would have found ample evidence since none of them wore condoms.
I was in shock, obviously, but she kept reminding me that we had talked about this kind of thing often and I couldn't deny that it had always excited me. There was never any question of forgiveness and life went on, although not as before. Now that Ruth knew she could "cheat" on me without consequence, she was more open to the flirtation from other men. As for her friend? She kept seeing him for awhile, even once taking a tape recorder she hid in her purse and used to record their fucking for me to listen to later.
ok, it's Halloween, 2022. let's start again.
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Dressed for BBC (nothing on underneath). I dressed as a ho and hub was my pimp. I did both these guys and 3 or 4 more that night/morning...
THIS was the night of the BBC Swarming / Attention / Reveal - life changing - 3x fit BBC friends all over this and ignoring the bar full of younger, *******, single, slutty white girls in sexy Halloween costumes so all 3 could focus on the Mrs Blonde Wife PAWG looking like this ...
The Halloween costume worn in public and flashed (fully bent over) in front of a young black man at the next table on the bar patio, full view showing.
"So we are running ads for the BBC network?"
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