Punishment

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This story continues from my previous story ?Breakdown?. It had been a few weeks since I had experienced being with a shemale. Alison was a beautiful big breasted, black-haired shemale. My wife, Sally, had found her underwear, hidden beneath the armchair on which we'd fucked each others brains out. Now she wanted to arrange a time for Alison to come over and spend some time, showing me how I betrayed her and that I would be punished for what I did. We were simply sitting in the lounge, watching TV, when Sally turned to me. ?Can you give me that ?woman?, Alison?s, number?? she asked. ?Errh, yeah? I replied, hesitantly, passing her my phone with the number ready to dial. She got up and walked out the room. My heart started to race with what was happening. Sally returned about five minutes later. ?She?s coming round, Saturday night!? She said, in a blunt, cold voice. Saturday night was only a couple of days away, but those days seemed like years. I spent those two days looking at shemale porn but not wanking, because I wanted to save all my cum for that night. My wife and I had not spoken much since the events of a few weeks ago and she wouldn?t talk to me any more than usual over the coming days. Saturday night came and my wife came downstairs at seven-ish wearing my favorite of all her outfits. A short tartan plaid shirt which just fell kocaeli escort (https://pomada.org/) over her lovely round arse and a white shirt, that barely contained her real but perky 34DD tits. From where I was sitting, I could just see the her arse show, as she walked past me to check how she looked, in the lounge mirror. My heart started pounding so hard I thought I might have a heart attack, my seven inch cock straining in my trousers. I wanted to grab her and fuck her right there and then. ?You look ni...? Before I could finish the complement, the doorbell rang. Sally turned to head straight for the door. I began to get up but Sally sternly said, ?You sit there and don?t move, I didn?t say you could get up?. She opened the door and I heard the hello?s being exchanged. Sally said ?Come in and go sit in the armchair where you fucked my husband." Her voice tone had changed, it was more sultry and sexy. Alison came into my view, choosing to walk past me. She was wearing a red dress, which fit tightly to her curvy body. Just fitting over her round arse and tightly fitting her huge 34E tits. She wasn?t wearing a bra because I could see her nipples pushing straight through the fabric of her dress. Sally was walking behind her but I didn?t notice 'til Sally grabbed Alison?s arm and gently turned her around and just kissed her passionately. Alison dropped kocaeli escort bayan (https://pomada.org/) her clutch bag and put her arms round Sally and grabbed her arse. Sally did the same and they both began moving their hands over each other. Caressing every curve, from arse to breasts. Sally broke the kiss and looked at me. ?This is going to be your punishment. You?re going to sit there and watch. You can?t move until I say so!? Her angry, stern voice was back. My heart was racing and a raging hard on was still straining in my trousers. Sally turned back to Alison and they began kissing each other again. Sally started to move one her hand down and then up Alison?s dress. She started to rub the darkness underneath her dress. Sally then dropped to her knees and slowly lifted Alison's dress until the eight inch, rock hard cock, that I had been dreaming about for weeks, came into view. Sally grasped it with her right hand and started to stroke it. She moved her head closer to the cock, lifted it and then licked it up and down. She sucked at the balls with desire. She then licked back up Alison?s cock, put her mouth over the end and began to suck her cock, with great enthusiasm. I couldn?t take anymore, I undid my trousers and pushed them down and kicked them off my legs. I did the same with my boxers, Sally was too engrossed in Alison's izmit escort (https://pomada.org/) cock to notice but Alison was switching between watching me and watching my wife suck her cock. I started to stroke my cock. Sally turned her gaze to me still with Alison?s cock in her mouth. ?You like to watch me suck a woman?s cock, you dirty bastard?? She said. I didn't dare reply. All of a sudden, she pulled her head away from the cock in her mouth, stood up and began to kiss Alison again. She grabbed the top of Alison?s dress and freed her huge tits from the tight cage. She sucked Alison?s nipples hard and Alison?s gasped at her eagerness. Sally stopped her sucking and kissing, then moved around Alison and knelt on the armchair. She put one hand on the back of the chair and the other one her shirt, lifting it to reveal her firm arse, with no underwear on. ?Fuck me,? she said to Alison. ?Stick the cock in my pussy and fuck me. I want to cum all over that hard cock?. Alison didn?t hesitate. She moved right behind Sally and touched her cock on the entrance to Sally?s pussy. I had a brilliant view of all this happening. Alison pushed against Sally and her cock disappeared into my wife's pussy. ?Ahhh!? They both groaned in unison. Alison started to speed up and fuck my wife harder and faster. Sally again looked at me. ?Look at you, stroking your hard cock. You love seeing your wife being fucked by a tranny.? Sally started to moan louder, I knew what those moans meant. ?Ahh, I?m gonna cum!? Sally shouted, ?Ahhhhhhhhhhh!? She collapsed in the chair, with her arse in the air, Alison's cock still deep inside her pussy.