Wife Sharing — Hotwife — Slutwife
My Nympho Wife Loves To Be Shared
They bring him home for their enjoyment.
Sam was dressed as my ideal slut.. very short skirt, tiny black lace thong, skimpy, flimsy top with no bra underneath, and very high heels. Her nails were painted, and she wore brighter-than-usual red lipstick and a little make-up … just the way I like her.
I told her to parade around the guys for a few minutes … wiggling her bottom and bending over for them. She was enjoying it… flaunting herself for me and them. A true slut!
Sam strutted over to the pool tables with an exaggerated sway, the short skirt riding high up her thighs, teasing the fabric’s edge with each step. Taking a cue from one of the young men, she leaned over the green felt, placing the cue between her fingers with a coy smile.
The flimsy material of her top hung loosely over her full, round breasts as she bent at the waist, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her puffy nipples, stiff with excitement, to the eager eyes that followed her every move.
Their eyes glued to her every curve and gesture. I could feel the competition brewing among them, the silent challenge to be the one to claim my wife for the night.
