My wife looked so pretty in her wedding dress when we got married; it's been hanging in our wardrobe and I've always had a fantasy about her being gangbanged in it.
Ultimate fantasy is to come home, and on entering I can laughing and slapping of skin on skin from upstairs, and then the sounds of my wife in distress. I run upstairs and see a room full of black guys, surrounding my wife, pounding away at her, touching her, pulling her hair, slapping her tits, licking her, and rubbing and slapping their cocks on her. I go to stop them, but two of them hold me down. It's then I realise that my wife is enjoying it, that she's put on her wedding dress and the guys have torn at it to get to the bits they want.
The guys put me outside and tell me I can come in later, that I can listen and jerk to the sounds of my wife being opened up by real men.
They let me in later and I get to sit in the corner and watch them get as many of their cocks in her as possible, and they carry on going and going at her.
Ultimate fantasy is to come home, and on entering I can laughing and slapping of skin on skin from upstairs, and then the sounds of my wife in distress. I run upstairs and see a room full of black guys, surrounding my wife, pounding away at her, touching her, pulling her hair, slapping her tits, licking her, and rubbing and slapping their cocks on her. I go to stop them, but two of them hold me down. It's then I realise that my wife is enjoying it, that she's put on her wedding dress and the guys have torn at it to get to the bits they want.
The guys put me outside and tell me I can come in later, that I can listen and jerk to the sounds of my wife being opened up by real men.
They let me in later and I get to sit in the corner and watch them get as many of their cocks in her as possible, and they carry on going and going at her.
