A Maid Surprise

natalie feels the harsh slap on her ass, sending the stining pain throughout her. She stares at Seth who does nothing. Her anger at him grows for setting her up.

She feels his hand onto her stockings .... "no please ... leave them on." she asks hoping to do so, knowing Seth has a stocking fetish and has often asked her to where stockings.

The harsh sexual words fill her mind as she hears slut ... slit and such.

She looks up "Natasha ... please you ... oi.
 
Four hands pushing her down across the hard table, breasts pushing against the cold wood, hands roughly in hair, gripping, tugging pulling; two more ripping her panties down, exposing the soft, dripping slit that’s been hidden from view.

Tom walks around the table, dropping his boxers to the floor, “here Natasha” pushing himself into her . “Open wide whore.”

Seth jumps at this unexpected turn of events, he thought they were just going to tease her, humiliate here, teach her a lesson, but Tom seems to have other things on his mind.
 
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Natasha can no longer see Seth even as he jumps forward, yet she ahs a clear view of Tom as he drops his shorts. "No ... No " she cries out.

She tries to hold her legs together, but she feels a firm hand grip each knee, about the same time her left nipple is squeezed sending a sharp pain throught her breast, the distraction allows her legs to be parted, as Tom now stands between her knees he wraps her feet behind him.
 
Tom plunges in to her, no thought of anything but his satisfaction. The room echoes at his hip crash down into Natasha's bottom.

Seth drops to his knees, a thump, heartbroken that his wife is no longer his, but is just another slut the guys at the office use as they see fit.

Tom's motions becoming more exaggerated, watching the turmoil filling Seth, "God, she's so tight, like a silken sleeping back meant for my cock," chuckling to himself at his comment.
 
Natalie cannot believe Seth allowed her to be fucked as he watched. Her mind raced for an explanation, he had set her up for this she was convinced, maybe he was one of those guys who liked to see men fuck thier wives as they watched.


One thing was certain Tom was larger than Seth, as she had grown comfortable with him as she felt her walls tightly around Tom's cock.


Each thrust pushed her back onto the table, pushing the air from her, causing her to gasp, she wanted it to end to the the onlooker her gasps could easilly be mistaken as pleasurable moans.
 
Seth is heartbroken and ready to fight, he’s ready to punch Tom square in the nose when he hears it his wife, moaning like a slut at she gets pounded by another man. Tom’s hand rises and falls slapping her ass, “mmm, stocking loving whores, gotta love’em.”

At this Seth breaks down, tears rolling down his cheek, that’s not some whore, it’s his wife, what has he done. He fights through the pain and panic filling his sole, one more step he cocks his fist..
 
Natalie had never been taken so roughly in her life. "Please please ... don't" she screamed between moans.

She heard Tom laugh, soying something about how much she wants it, is is begging not to stop.

She wanted to look to seth, for help yet was too embarrassed as another man fucked her.
 
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