Playboysri - Cuckold Dreamer

As your daughter stepped back inside after farewelling her boyfriend, she walked over and gave you a peck on the lips, lasting just slightly longer than usual, adding, 
“I love how accepting you are of Treyvon, Daddy. He really does make me happy.” 
You noticed the enormous smirk on your wife’s face from across the room, and as soon as your daughter had left, your wife joked, 
“I’m sure he does make her happy hun… I took some drinks to them yesterday, while they were skinny dipping, and let’s just say… when he stepped out of the pool I realised she’s getting a LOT more than most women… Lucky thing!” 
You were caught off guard, your brain generating mental images, before your wife interrupted, 
“So… how did he taste Baby? 
“What do you mean?” you replied, confused. 
“How did his black cock taste? she repeated, giggling across the room. 
Observing your confusion, your wife got up and walked over, placing her arms around you and drawing you towards her, still giggling, and grinning profusely… 
“Did he taste like chocolate on her lips? Baby… you do realize your daughter was blowing him in the car before he left, right? I could see her head bobbing from the kitchen window… Did he taste good Hun? Because our daughter seemed to think he did…” 
“What the h…” you attempted to interject, before your wife once again, giggling and now rubbing your crotch, interrupted, 
“You know they say when a man tastes another mans cum, he starts feeling submissive towards him… So how are you feeling Baby…? Do you need some mouthwash? Or… do you want more?” 
– Waveriderer

It would be a big privilege for me if my fiancé let me listen from the closet. I definitely wouldn’t make a sound.

All day, every day!!

I really need to give her humiliating photos of me for blackmail to move our relationship to the next level. The more leverage she has against me, the more I’m stuck no matter what!