Joel has always dreamed of having a threesome with his hot young wife Adira. What husband would not like his trophy wife to bring one of her hot friends over. Well apparently Adira feels Joel would only embarrass her and himself so she has invited a stranger from the club over to join them. Well ok Joel thinks. It's still a girl. Poor cuck Joel is shocked to discover a big good looking man walks in and immediately Adira is all over him. Did she lie to me, he thinks. Was he led on. And to top it off when he pulls out his huge black snake of a dong, Joe's little white penis goes full turtle mode. It's like it sucked up into him and hid. How can Joel compete with a cock that big. It's so fucking big. And she looks so happy sucking on it. Joel is totally depressed watching his wife with the Bull of a man. Then the doorbell rings again. Who could it be? Maybe it's another girl, Joel prays. But no. It's another man. What is going on here, Joe thinks? Now she is fucking two men. Is this the threesome she promised. It just seems so unfair. So mean. Then the doorbell rings again. Another dude. It rings again. Oh no - two more men. Good lord his wife is fucking five studs. Five other men fucking his wife. In his house. Oh the shame. The anger and frustration he feels. Their cocks are enormous. Like so big they look superhuman. And the things she is doing. Her delirious eyes. Her frothing mouth. She is even stroking cocks with her feet. What has gotten into her? Why is this happening to me Joel queries to himself. He watches as her pussy is being slammed from all angles. Then they are fucking her ass. Her tight little asshole is being stretched and wrecked by massive meat sticks. Soon they are in both her holes at once. Joel is humiliated beyond words. His soul is torn apart. It's like his spirit has lifted from his body and floated above the room as he watches his wife being used like a pin cushion stuffed and pounded with huge cock. Soon she is being sprayed in a splashy wave of sperm ejaculate one after another. All over her face. Her eyes. Her hair. One guess who will be having to shampoo it out. Life is not fair. Life is hard. Life is pain. At least Joel can look forward to the sweet caress of death.
