His hand grasped the back of her head, and he tangled his fingers in her golden mane. His eyes found mine and he stared straight at me, the dark orbs unflinching as Karen cupped his balls and worked his cock. "Damn, dude," he grinned. "I don't know how much of this I can take!" I nodded, unable to answer him. I felt a strange sense of pride at his praise of my wife's oral skills, coupled with a twinge of uneasiness. It was actually happening. OMG, I couldn't believe I was watching my wife suck another man's cock
