Slutty redhead wife

I married Daisy despite her depraved past. I fell in love like crazy. She worked as a waitress in a strip club, then she was barely 19. She is a very beautiful girl with fair skin, thick red hair and small breasts with large protruding nipples, and what legs she has! And she is my slutty wife now!

I was tormented by doubts about her work as a waitress, I suspected that she earned money as a stripper in this club. I also always knew that she fucked the owner of the club and was something like his girlfriend at that time. More precisely, he used her as he wanted. He did it together with his two friends with whom they ran this club. They were all black men.

I knew they were fucking, and I did not dare to do anything to get her out of it. Then the owner of the club Chaze was arrested, and he left for a long time. I was glad that this guy finally went to jail, and his friends disappeared. Daisy got a job as a waitress at a bistro. We started dating, then got married. We lived a wonderful life for 5 years.

And then this Chaze showed up again. I found out about it right away. First, Daisy started staying late at work, then staying overnight, supposedly at a friend’s. Then I decided to follow her and saw her leaving work with Chaze in his car to go to a club. Then I realized that her depraved past had returned.

My friends said that they saw my slutty wife at the club, how she was courting three black men. They were probably fucking. It excited and turned me on. I imagined my white-skinned red-haired wife in the company of three black guys. I decided to bide my time.

She sometimes came home feeling guilty or modest. I began to notice marks on her knees and untidy clothes.

I began to remember and imagine her past. How Chaze used her in the club with his friends, how they stuck their big black cocks in her mouth and pussy, fucked her one by one, or filled all her holes with their bbc. She liked it, since she started going to the club with him again.

She came home late that night and was quite tired. Daisy tried to quickly go to the bathroom, but I didn’t let her. I started asking how her day at a bistro was and why she was very tired. I saw the marks on her knees again. Then I said I had prepared a gift for her and gave her a cute pajama set with a T-shirt and panties. I told her to try it on right now.

She was eager to go to the bathroom. I came up and began to gently stroke her. Her body smelled of sex and debauchery, other people’s bodies. I felt my cock getting hard. She agreed to try on the pajamas. Her nipples were sticking out sharply under the T-shirt. I saw red marks on her knees.

I came up and began to kiss her, stroke her breasts, taking off her T-shirt. She moaned feeling my hard cock. I put my hand in her panties. They were all wet. I thought that this moisture was unlikely to be only from her pussy. Surely three black men shot their cum into that pussy tonight.

She said she needed to take a shower. I said I was fine licking her excited nipples and not letting her into the bathroom. I laid her on the couch seeing her awkwardness, I touched her legs and thighs with my hands, then stroked her worn knees.

• Did you fall at work?
• Uh, no, I dropped food from the trays and had to pick it up on the floor. – She said awkwardly.

This was not true of course. My cock was wildly erect. I reached her pussy and pushed aside her panties. She was wet and swollen, white marks were everywhere. So three of these black giants definitely emptied their sperm into her.

I pressed my tongue against her pussy licking it all while she moaned and writhed. I had never seen her pussy so swollen before. She came from my tongue. I took advantage of those few seconds and slammed my hard cock into her swollen and used pussy. She opened her eyes wide.

My dick was inside, but I felt almost nothing as it was wide and wet. I pulled my cock out completely to see how the black men’s cum ended up on my cock. I slammed my cock into her again and again. My slutty wife was pumped up, and this fact excited me incredibly. I fucked her with sharp movements until I came.

When we were washing in the shower, she said that she couldn’t bring herself to tell me that she was fucking with her ex. I told her that it had been tormenting and turning me on for weeks. Our sex was simply amazing after that. She continued to visit her ex, and he fucked her once or twice a week. We can’t give it up yet.