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I Can't Explain it...

I really can't explain why I enjoy watching my husband have sex with another woman.  I mean yeah, I am having sex with her too, but still. I feel like I should be a little jealous. But I'm really just turned on.

I love watching Sarah and Max when they are together. It has been such a joy to see how Sarah has grown as a person since we have know her.  She was so lost when we found her.  She was a mess. A girl with no direction, no future, no hope.  Max saw her potential. He saw the goodness. He saw her kindness and love.  Max worked really hard on helping Sarah develop a healthy sense of self.  She never knew how to trust anyone. When you looked into her eyes, it was as if she was begging you to show her the way. She wanted to be led.  She wanted to be shown how to live.

She was almost embarrassed when Max first took her to his bed. She was so shy.  She was so unsure about her self.  She was so weak.  She was filled with uncertainty and fear.  She would me later how her pussy got wet every time Max looked at her. How she wanted him to violate her from the very first time she saw him.   

I remember the first time I watched them caress each other on the couch. Each looking into each others eyes. Sarah was so cute as she looked over to me for permission.  I would just smile and encourage her as I masturbated, watching them.

Her first time Max had to gently guide her head down to his crotch and move her hand to undo his pants.  Once she took off his pants she could see his large cock through his boxer briefs. She eagerly pulled them off and hungrily took his cock in side of her mouth.  Max let her take his cock slowly, pushing his dick all the way to the back of her throat. She gagged a bit, her first time, but quickly recovered as she started to suck and stroke his cock like a professional porn star. Max was so turned on it did not take long for him to unload a geyser of hot fresh cum into her mouth, it was really too much as she tried valiantly to swallow every drop.  However there was just to much and it was cumming to fast. as Max pumped his cock down her throat cum squeezed out of her mouth and on to the floor. It was then that I realized she was having an orgasm.  Finally Max pulled out and let Sarah come up for air. She gasped as she chased after his cock still dripping cum on to the floor. She fell exhausted at his feet, licking the last drops of cum off the floor as he backed away.

Max stood over her looking at her writhing from at his feet.  Gently he picked her up. He cradled her in his arms, as she snuggled into his shoulder. He carried her into the bedroom, where I knew he wold take her again and again, the way he does me.  I knew he would fuck her into total submission.  Then in the morning, after Max went to work, I would go to Sarah, and show her the gentle love of a woman. I would taste Max on her lips, her breasts and most sensually inside her body. I would give her back her sexual energy and restore her mind body and spirit as only a woman can. The three of us would be one.   


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