Hotwife’s Colleague Devoured Her Curvy Body in Front of Me
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Submit Report Rashmi was the quintessential mommy MILF of the office. She was thick, fair, curvy, and bubbly, with a heavy bust. Always dressed stylishly in tight clothes, she revealed her ample breasts and deep cleavage. Whether this was deliberate or not, I wasn’t sure. The men always had a thing for her. I am sure all of them had jerked off to her at some stage or multiple times. In her office, there were a few hunky men, and one of them was Selva Kumar. He was a dark, tall 6’3″, muscular, athletic, bald, bearded man who could almost pass off as a black man. He would always be seen around her at parties, office outings, or even online. It was clear that her co-worker Selva was flirting with her. She too enjoyed his attention silently, but in front of me, she would always say he was irritating and too pushy. Whenever she got drunk, they would chat for long hours, which was a clear indication that she was extremely horny for him. I was an odd-shaped guy with big love handles, a big tummy, thin arms and legs, and a small 4.5-inch dick that would get too soft, and my foreskin wouldn’t retract, which prevented me from having proper sex. I was fair, soft-bodied, and cute to look at — more like the friendzone type. One day, she succumbed and decided to go out with him for a night of clubbing night. She called me and asked me to pick her up at 1 am. I went to the club to see her all over Selva, holding him by his biceps and shoulders as she was tipsy. He was also taking advantage of the situation. As soon as she saw me, she moved away and said, “Hi honey, we just got done. Meet Selva. He’s my colleague.” I shook hands with him, and his grip was so big and tight that my hands almost broke. Then she said, “You know what baby…Selva is so funny… he made me laugh so much, my stomach hurts. Ouch!” Then she ordered me to go get the car. “Baby, go bring the car. I will wait with Selva at the entrance,” she said. I picked her up, and to my surprise, she said her colleague would also be joining us, as it was Friday night, and he wanted to drink more. We went home, and Rashmi ordered me to fix them both a drink. I told her that she was already drunk, but she said, “Shhh… just shut up and do as I say!” We all drank a bit, and my wife’s co-worker started caressing Rashmi’s wavy black hair and sniffing her neck. I got a bit uncomfortable and said, “Selva, should I book you a cab? It’s quite late.” To that, Rashmi said, “Baby, Selva is going to stay back. I hope you don’t mind.” I was both jealous and horny at the same time. Selva was playing with my cute wife’s hair, and now the two began kissing. I was shocked. I said, “I thought you didn’t like him, baby.” She whispered with a smirk in her tone, “Shhh… he’s a bad boy, don’t you know that? I like them bad, bald, and black!” They started kissing passionately, and his thick black beard was buried in my darling Rashmi’s mouth. She now stripped her colleague to his underwear. He stood up naked with only his underwear on and looked like a black beast. He had a hairy body, a strong, athletic, bulky build with heavy muscular biceps and shoulders, and a fit V-shaped body. She began kissing his chest hair, licking it, and biting his nipples. She went down right to his groin and repeated this pattern 3-4 times. She was looking uncontrollably horny and pulled his underwear. I could sense a huge fucking anaconda while it was hiding inside itself and was struggling to be unleashed. I witnessed mad magic that night. A thick, heavy, veiny black beast of a fucking cock. My eyes lit up, and so did Rashmi’s. My wife hadn’t expected such a treat. She looked at me with her big black eyes, which swelled up further, and she covered her mouth with her tiny hands and said, “Honey, I think he’s three times as big as you!” She was impressed, blushing, and looking at it in amazement for at least one minute. She started sucking her colleague’s big black hairy balls first and started rimming his black asshole. This was the first time I saw her do such nasty things. She sucked his anaconda like a pro for 20 long minutes – slurpy, sloppy, and lubricated. Now the time came for Selva to devour my horny, cute wife. He pulled her spaghetti strap black frock’s zipper down and stripped her like a hungry animal to her bra and panties. My voluptuous, curvy, petite yet heavily busty wife with 40D tits stood in her bra and panties. He smelled her armpits by pushing her up and pinning her to the wall. “Ouch, ouch… Selva… ouch, slow…” she said. He then ordered me to remove her bra. She unhooked it herself and threw it on my face. I now stripped myself naked and sat in a corner looking at them and stroking myself. He asked me, “How long can you control?” I immediately came in my underwear, and he laughed nastily, kissing Rashmi uncontrollably. Now it was too late to tame the hungry black muscular bull. I was thinking to myself, “What have I done?” My beautiful, darling wife is now in the arms of another man, and I am helplessly watching the action. I went close to them, and she put her tiny hands on my hair and pulled me toward her body that was getting eaten up, moaning loudly and uncontrollably. Selva now pulled his hard-as-a-rock dick toward her tight, hairy cunt and slowly tried to insert it. “Ouch, ouch… it’s hurting,” she said. I asked if she needed lube, and she laughed. She said, “I am so wet, baby… can’t you see?” Her creamy pussy gradually accommodated his huge 8-inch black member quite comfortably, but she was now in another world. Tears poured out of her eyes in pure bliss while Selva bit her heavy boobs and neck, leaving huge animal-like marks. He thrust his gigantic anaconda without a break for 20 minutes into Rashmi’s creamy cunt, and she moaned so loud that my eardrums almost burst.