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Hotwife Lexi's Dare Bucket Challenges
(Thomas Roberts)

We met Willie at the same bar he and I had been in the last time. We were to meet in front. Lexi greeted Willie with her arms around his neck and a warm, lingering kiss. Both ignored me.



"I'll be riding with Willie, honey. You can follow us," Lexi said, barely looking at me.



I had a terrible time even finding their car. I pulled in behind them just in time to see Lexi's head disappear in the direction of Willie's lap. When we pulled up in front of a rundown house in a marginal part of town, my emotions were ranging from remorse to elation. I was having a hard time catching my breath, and my skin felt like it was burning. At the same time, my cock was a hard tube running down the inside of my left thigh.



Willie got out of his car and went around to open Lexi's door. At first, I thought he was a gentleman until Lexi bolted from the car and ran to the front door completely naked, holding her boobs so they wouldn't bounce. Willie let her stand by the front door until I joined them, carrying all my gear along with the bondage selections. Only then did he open the door for us.



The inside was just as bad as the outside??"worn-out furniture surrounded by empty beer cans and liquor bottles. Sitting on the furniture were five black men. Some were wearing jeans and wife-beater t-shirts, a few wore only their boxers.



I had the camera running, holding it in my hand as they all turned to look at us. Lexi tried to cover her breasts and her pussy with an arm and a hand. Her face and chest were bright red as Willie pulled her into him from the side.



"This is our slut, Lexi," he said as my wife spread her legs and rubbed against him. "She's ready to be used, aren't you slut?" Lexi could only blush a deeper red as he pushed her into the center of the room.



She tried to cover up again, but Willie pulled her arms back, handcuffing her, so she was exposed, helpless to the room. As he pushed my wife forward, he introduced everybody.



"This is Randy, James, LeRoy, DeMarcus, and Russell." They each stepped forward and circled my wife. "You be careful of Russell, we call him 'horse-dick.'"



My wife was led into the bedroom and laid out on the bed, her arms still cuffed, and I followed with the video camera. Lexi didn't seem uncomfortable laying on the handcuffs as Randy spread her legs to expose her drooling, puffy pussy.



As he started licking her pussy, my wife was distracted by the men stripping and surrounding her. The only man to keep his boxers on was Russell, but it was evident by the size of the pipe running down his thigh, his cock was massive. His underwear couldn't contain his outsized black balls. Each of the men was above average in size, but Russell made me afraid for my wife.



I watched as she took turns sucking each of them as Randy continued to work on her pussy, Lexi's hips moving in rhythm to his licking. I was having second and maybe even third thoughts about my wife being the center of a black gangbang. My double-crossing cock betrayed me again, growing to full hardness and threatening to erupt in my pants. I hadn't worn underwear, giving my erection all the room it needed to push down my leg.