Chronicles of a slut wife 2- The Bull is Back – all holes fucked threesome

Title: Chronicles of a Slut Wife 2 – The Bull is Back: All Holes Fucked Threesome

As the smoke from her cigarette curls in the air, definition of “the Bull is back” is perfectly illustrated as redheaded MILF #MonicaWhiz’s boyfriend, #ThomasWhiz, welcomes an old friend – or rather, a regular paramour – back into their marriage. Monica’s scandalous affair with the hung #Bull, #ShaneDiesel, was something Thomas had been cuckolded by in the past. But as Monica took another sensual drag on her cigarette, she made it clear that their arrangement was about to resume.

Thomas knew that Monica’s insatiable carnal appetite couldn’t be fully sated by his smaller member. She needed something more. Something bigger, hungrier, and more alpha than him. And that’s where Shane came in, effortlessly rising to fill that virile gap in her life.

As Monica took a deep puff from her cigarette and blew it out sensually, deliberately aiming the smoke at Thomas’ face, she could see the look of strained acceptance on his cheating wife’s face. She smiled devilishly, knowing that she was about to repaint their fucked up marriage with the colors of her deviant slut wife lusts.

The unspoken invitation was clear for Shane, and he needed no more prompting than the wolfish gleam in Monica’s eyes as she beckoned him closer. She hastily stubbed out her cigarette on the counter before turning her attention back to Shane, drinking in his rippling muscles and intimidating bulk.

“To answer your question,” Monica purred, “Yeah, I’ll be your slut again. In fact, I’m your slut as of today!” She yanked her tank top off to reveal her ample breasts. Defeated, Thomas retreated from the kitchen, his limp cock rattling in his pants.

Shane couldn’t take his eyes off those tits, so magnificent and inviting in the light of day, especially with the added depravity of knowing that his wife was actively cuckolding Thomas. Without preamble, Shane set his massive cock free, stroking it with purpose as Monica dropped to her knees, eagerly sucking him off.

She slurped and gagged on his oral offering, the velvety texture of his cockhead sliding in and out of her lips while she twisted her body so Thomas could see. Shane’s balls smacked her chin as she bobbed on his shaft, drool snaking from the corner of her lascivious lips.

While Shane plowed Monica’s mouth, he grunted, “I’ve missed having your slut holes sweetheart. I need to remind you who you really belong to. Who this fuckholes belong to. Your body, every inch of it, is mine.”

As he emphasized his point, he reached between Monica’s legs, yanking aside her thong to plunge two fingers in her already dripping cunt. Thomas watched in awe, his own dick exponentially harder than ever before as his wife’s pussy lips gripped Shane’s digits in orgasm.

“Fuck yes! Serving a real man is where I belong,” Monica gagged, coming down from her climax. Shane smiled darkly, pulling out his fingers and painting her full fuckable lips with her own juices.

Thomas grit his teeth as Shane grabbed Monica’s hair and yanked her to her feet, spinning her around to sink his cock into her open mouth. He spit down on her slutty face, pledging, “This is your purpose and your place.”

Then Shane smirked at Thomas, reached out casually and pulled out Thomas’s hurting little member, spitting slobber from Monica’s mouth onto it. “Take your dick, whiz boy!” he chastised. Monica had come up for air momentarily and deigned to use her spare hand to grasp the nearest semi-circular object – a peeled banana!

She watched him shiver in shocked is disbelief as she inserted it, cold and hard inside his tight own virgin asshole. Monica was grinning sadistically as she circled her finger, taking pleasure in the wincing of Thomas, his erection only harder from this humiliation. But suddenly Shane’s enormous throbbing member shoved his wife’s asshole open, the lewd crackling noise causing moaning from the lady of the house despite Thomas’s delirious internal screaming.

“Big, badass, real men fuck ‘all’ your holes,” Shane grunted as he grabbed Thomas’ hips and started to stroke harder, deeper. Each time, he grunted, “All. Holes. Mine.”

While Shane relentlessly plunges his veiny tool into her shapely MILF butt, pinning her with his hips and pumping away, his huge hand tangles in her fiery hair and pulls sharply. “Whose slut are you?” Shane snarls, his thrusts growing more ruthless.

“I’m yours! I’m your slut,” Monica whimpers breathlessly, her face flushed with arousal as she squirms on Thomas’ unhappy cock, that banana still stuck in his ass. “I fucking belong to you, Shane. I’m your cock-addicted, anal-loving cum dumpster.”

Shane growls loudly, like an alpha wolf claiming his bitch, as Monica’s pussy spasms wildly. Her wetness coats his dick. She shrieks as Thomas’s cock gets sucked deeper inside him, groaning and moaning smack in unison.

“Nnnhh, fuckkk! Ahh, yesss!” Monica nuttes, her whole body quivering uncontrollably as huge spurts of cum squirt from her greedy cunt, spraying Shane and Thomas as she’s wrung out.

Shane groans, feeling his own orgasm approaching as he fucks Monica’s shit-slick asshole harder and faster. “That’s right, slut. You’re cumming on my cock like the filthy fucktoy you are,” he grunts. “Take my load in your ass. Scream for it!” With one forceful thrust, he buries his cock deep and unloads inside her tight, milking hole, his cum filling her ass and dripping out around his shaft.

“Ahhh, fuckkk! Shane! Fuckkk!!” Monica’s eyes roll back in her head as she feels Shane’s hot fuck cream pumping into her bowels, her cunt clenching Thomas’ cock in unison, milking it dry too.

The Big Man’s thrusts slow as he empties his balls inside her, greatly satisfied that he’s claimed and marked her holes for his continued use.