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her up and starts to bounce her on his cock. Cynthia is letting out small yelps every time Parker brings her down on his erection, and the sight is wild, just insane.
    Anders and Jack are sitting down and staring, lazily playing with their cocks that are soft by now. But Marcos is standing upright and jerking himself off as he licks his lips and stares at my wife’s ass shuddering and shaking as she rides Parker’s cock.
    Marcos is close to coming, I see, and after one quick look at my wife’s wet asshole all spread out, I find the presence of mind to shout out something, something to remind everyone here that although I am tied up like a fucking prisoner, this is still MY wife and WE are in control.
    “Parker!” I shout. “Hold her steady for a moment and let Marcos finish inside her.”
    Marcos just looks at me with an expression of sheer delight, and I wonder if there are tears of gratitude in his eyes. I just nod and wink at him as I watch him turn back to my wife’s asshole and start to get close. You’re all about that taint, aren’t you, boy, I think with a smile.
    But Parker is still bouncing my wife on his cock, and now I am almost pissed. Sorry, man, I am in control here. I AM IN CONTROL!
    So I shout his name once more, but he still does not listen, and now I pull at my bindings, feeling a real sense of anger as I stare at my wife’s naked body getting bounced on this man’s cock in front of me.
    I am about to shout again, but before I do, I hear Cynthia’s voice.
    It sounds muffled because she is facing away from me and is also breathless from being pounded so hard, but I can clearly hear what she’s saying. And her words make me smile, her tone makes me laugh, and her pitch makes my cock flex once more from the reassurance that no matter how wild our experiences get, she will never forget that this is about the two of us and no one else.
    “Parker,” my Cynthia says in that thick, husky voice. “The only reason your cock is inside me right now is because my husband and I have allowed it. So if you want to finish inside me, you will obey my husband. Right now, Parker. Right FUCKING now.”

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    W ith a shout Parker stops his bouncing and thrusting, and I can see that he is pissed. But to his credit he has indeed stopped, when in truth he could have kept fucking away and simply ignored Cynthia and me. It is a great feeling to see that even though the scene is so out of control in a way, it is still in control, in OUR control. Anyone watching would call what we’re doing sick and depraved, twisted, filthy, maybe even evil! But no one can deny that there is respect and consent all around the room, passion that is equally distributed, pleasure that is being shared and enjoyed by all. This is special. We are special.
    SHE is special.
    And so I watch with a full heart and a throbbing cock as Marcos walks to my wife, who is still wrapped around Parker’s hips, the black man’s hands under her thick white thighs, spreading her fully, exposing the shiny dark pucker of her asshole.
    “Oh, Cynthia,” Marcos says as he pulls on his cock one last time and then lines the bulging red tip up against her opening. “Oh, fuck, thank you, Cynthia.”
    And with a groan he slides his cock inside, and I watch as Cynthia tenses up, her head rolling back as she gasps and then sighs, slowly moving as Marcos pushes his thick shaft in all the way.
    “Shit, that feels good,” she whispers, and I smile as I see her wrap her arms tighter around Parker’s upper back and neck as she prepares for Marcos to explode inside her.
    Marcos comes without delay, and in fact it is so quick that I almost don’t realize he is coming until I see his ass tense up as he thrusts hard and holds his position on tiptoes, muttering something as he grabs my wife’s hair and starts to feverishly kiss her neck.
    “Oh, that’s wet,” Cynthia says as Marcos pours his load into her. “Nice and hot too.”
    She is teasing, my wicked wife, and I