Married whore in the gloryhole of the Swing house! I love sucking other cocks in front of him! As the married whore stepped into the dimly lit room of the Swing House, her heart pounded with anticipation. She had heard stories about the infamous gloryhole, and she couldn’t wait to experience it for herself.
With a deep breath, she approached the hole in the wall, her eyes fixed on the other side. She could feel the heat radiating from it, and she knew that there were eyes watching her – eyes belonging to husbands, lovers, and strangers alike. The thrill of the forbidden made her body tingle with excitement.
Slowly, she lowered herself to her knees in front of the hole, her hands tracing the contours of the rough wood. She could hear muffled voices on the other side, and she knew that there were men waiting for her.
Without further ado, she reached out and grasped the knob on the side of the wall, turning it to the right. The hole opened up before her, revealing a pair of glistening cocks. One was thick and veiny, while the other was long and slender. Both were hard and ready for action.
Without hesitation, the married whore reached out and grasped the thick cock, wrapping her lips around the head. She felt a rush of pleasure as she took it into her mouth, feeling the warmth and hardness of it against her tongue.
As she sucked and stroked, she could hear the men on the other side moaning with pleasure. She knew that she was their perfect fantasy – a married whore willing to suck other cocks in front of her own husband.
The married whore continued to work her magic, taking both cocks deep into her mouth and throat. She could feel them growing harder and thicker as she pleasured them, and she knew that they were close to their climaxes.
Suddenly, one of the men let out a low groan, and she felt a hot stream of cum hitting the back of her throat. She swallowed greedily, relishing the taste of his seed. The other man followed suit, filling her mouth with his own creamy load.
As the married whore stood up, she could feel the satisfaction like a warm glow deep within her. She had just lived out one of her wildest fantasies, and she knew that she would never forget this experience.
As she left the Swing House, she couldn’t help but feel exhilarated. She had cheated on her husband – not just with another man, but with multiple strangers in a gloryhole. The thrill of the taboo was intoxicating, and she knew that she would be back for more.
In the end, it wasn’t just about the pleasure – it was about the forbidden nature of the act, the excitement of being watched, and the knowledge that she was breaking all the rules. And as she walked away from the Swing House, she couldn’t help but smile, knowing that she was a true married whore living out her wildest dreams.
