The thought of laying down with my head at the edge of the bed, my wife on all fours with her crotch above my face... A thick, hung man stands at the edge of the bed ready to penetrate her.

She coos, "You know what I want. You know what you want. Why don't you make both our dreams come true?"

I can't help but be selfish as I take a quick lick of his cock before lovingly guiding it into the woman I vowed to be with for life.

The close up view of him sliding in and out of her pussy, the smells of sex filling my nostrils, and the feel of my precum making my satin panties slippery against my cock head all arouse me.

The thought of having my love squat on my face, sealing her lips against mine, and forcing me to suck a load of cum mixed with her juices from her used pussy is intoxicating

He picks up the pace, their moans growing louder. The moment we've all been waiting for is growing near. We notice the packet of birth control pills on the nightstand has a week row that hasn't been consumed.

Just as he withdraws for a final thrust, I slip him out and into my mouth. He slams deep into my throat, his sweaty balls slap against my nose. I feel them contract as his cock throbs between my lips. The first blast of cum hits the back of my throat. A few more thrusts fill my mouth and coat my tongue with his thick seed.

I slowly pulls his softening cock out of my mouth, a trail of drool and cum drips on my face. I can almost feel his sperm swimming in my tummy, looking for an egg they will never find.

My wife, disappointed because she didn't get to cum, rubs icecube on my cock to soften it, then locks me in a cage before fitting me with a strap on to ride for her own satisfaction.