Before he could answer, Punk pushed his way
through, roughly pulled open my wife¹s legs, and
began loudly slurping on her cunt. ³I¹ve waited
weeks to do this,² he proclaimed, pausing briefly,
³and I¹m not going to wait while you two play
lovey-dovey.² Then he bent back down and stuck his
tongue deep in her pussy.
As he enjoyed his feast, Shy Guy and Smoothy
discussed how to best get it on video. Soon they
had Melissa positioned on the edge of the desk, her
legs spread wide to display her cunt, with its lips
slightly parted as though knowing what was to come.
With the camera positioned over her head, I had the
privilege of witnessing Punk¹s tongue part my
wife¹s pussy lips and travel deep into her sexual
canal. As Punk went back to work, he displayed a
number of different techniques. Sometimes he would
spread her wide with his fingers, and lap up her
juices as they flowed from within. Sometimes he
would find her clit and suck on it, delighting in
the way she bounced and wiggled beneath him. And
other times he would fuck her with his tongue,
arching his neck until the full length of his
tongue was embedded within her.
As Punk went down on her, Shy Guy positioned
himself next to Melissa¹s head, and ordered her to
suck him off. In this position, she could barely
get her lips past the engorged head, but she ran
her tongue over the helmet until he was moaning
with pleasure. From the ecstatic look on her face,
I definitely wasn¹t sure that she was getting the
³perfect punishment² I¹d anticipated.
With all the participants pre-occupied, I tip-toed
out of my hiding place to engage in a little
sabotage. The musky smell of sex permeated the
room, but I didn¹t let that distract me. There was
no way I was going to let the videotapes of my wife
being fucked like this leave the studio. I had to
damage the tapes, but in such a way that it
wouldn¹t be immediately noticeable. That meant de-
gaussing them, which entails passing a super-strong
magnetic field over the tape cartridge, destroying
all the images.
The recording tapes they used were only twenty
minutes long, and they had already gone through two
of them. It took only a few seconds for me to
completely erase each tape with the powerful
magnet, and I was careful to leave them stacked
exactly the way I found them. It took all my
willpower not to stand transfixed in the control
room doorway, the musky odors and the heat from the
sex and lights washing over me. I rubbed my dick
instead, and wished that I could mount up Melissa
right at that moment, and sink my meat deep into
her sopping cunt.
And even as I thought that, Punk straightened from
his task and sank his meat deep into my wife¹s
sopping cunt. Her legs reached high over his head,
and the camera caught every slippery moment as his
piston action sucked her juices right from her
body, where they dripped down her butt and pooled
on the desk.t.
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