Adira Allure

Joel's been fantasizing about a threesome for years. Thought his wife Adira would invite one of her hot friends over, but she doesn't trust him. Instead she brings in a stranger from the club. Joel figures it is what it is until a tall, good-looking guy walks through the door and Adira practically tackles him. Then the man drops his pants and that black cock hits the floor like a hammer. Joel's own dick shrivels so fast it feels like it crawled back inside him. He watches her mouth stretch around the thing, drool running down her chin, and he knows he can never match it. The bell rings again. Another man. Then another. Soon there are five of them, all built, all hung like animals. They bend Adira over the couch and take turns. One in her pussy, one in her ass, pounding both holes at once while the others slap their cocks against her face. She moans with every thrust. Joel feels like he is floating above his own body, watching his wife get used like a rag. They flip her on her back and rail her until she sprays, soaking the cushions. Then they crowd around and paint her face, thick ropes across her eyes, her lips, her hair. Joel stands there shaking. Five men in his house, five loads drying on his wife's skin, and nothing left for him but the mess.