Anita used by a horny bartender

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Anita used by a horny bartenderAnita used by a horny bartenderWe were that night enjoying our last day in Jamaica and Ana had chosen to have some drinks at a bar close to the beach…I had been to the bathroom and on my way back to our table I noticed that the huge black bartender, whose name was Julius, was talking close to my wife.Ana saw me coming back over and smiled: I could see some relief in her face. That black bastard had been making moves on her all night every time my back was turned, and we were thinking about moving on to get away from him. I could not blame the guy for fancying her; Ana was really gorgeous that night, wearing a light blue T-shirt, a short jean skirt and high heels which made her long legs look even more beautiful than they were….Julius came back over, bringing our bill and a couple of shots on the house account…I got a few notes out of my wallet and slapped them down on the table; picked up the two shots and necked both. I nodded at Julius and grabbed my wife`s hand, intending to lead her away. But then she said:“Hang on a second, honey; I need to use the toilet.”I followed her own the side of the bar to where the ladies room was located and stood leaning against the wall while she entered the room. Suddenly I saw Julius heading down from the bar and two black guys of his staff came from the other end of the corridor, trapping me between the three of them. One of the young guys got to me first, pushing me against the wall. I swung a fist at one, but he smacked me firmly in the gut, knocking the wind out of me.“So… maybe I finally will enjoy some white married pussy” Julius said as he smiled.”No, you cannot do this” I answered trying to recover my breath.He just pulled a tool from his pocket, popping the toilet door open in seconds. Both guys grabbed me and dragged me into the ladies room before slamming the door.Just then, Ana came out of the cubicle and the huge black bartender yelled at her:“I know you American white sluts like sucking cock”“Maybe if you suck mine well enough, I will not beat your cuckold husband.”“No” Anita said, shaking her head and backing away.In answer to my lovely wife, he hit me three more times into the ribs. I was ready but they hurt like hell, making me groan as his mates held me there, unable to avoid it…Anita started to cry in tears and she cried: “Stop!!; I will do it!!”I shook my head but she just dropped to her knees as Julius unbuttoned his fly.“Enjoy the show, little cuckold… your slutty wife wants a real cock.”I struggled but four strong hands were holding me down as Julius placed his dirty hand on the back of Ana’s head and pushed his stiffening prick between her kahramanmaraş escort soft lips…She tried to turn away but reluctantly opened her mouth, the bulbous head slipping past her lips as he applied more pressure, tears dripping from her chin. I watched in tears as this black bastard was face fucking my lovely wife.Ana moved her lips faster around that huge black cock. He grunted, stiffened and pulled out, the last jets of spunk splashing to her cheeks and chin as she gagged and spat the contents of her mouth on the floor. Then Julius moved behind her; put his heavy hand on my wife´s back, making her leaning over the dirty floor. He fell to her knees and quickly shoved his still hard dick deep inside Ana´s cunt. She cried in pain and surprise, but soon started moving her hips at the same rhythm of the bartender, who was now pumping her pussy faster and harder.Five minutes later Julius arched his back and grunted, filling Ana´s cunt with his cum.Julius just laughed. “Now, you just have to take care of the guys and you can go free.”“No!” she shook her head. “You said just you!”“No!” I shouted. “No more! Let her go!”Then the huge black man addressed to his mates:“Do what you want to her and let them go. Fifteen minutes, no more.”He opened the door and left, closing the door behind him. The taller of the two young men turned to Anita, still on her knees sobbing. He brought out a semi erect penis which he tapped lightly on my wife`s cheek as his friend moved behind her, rubbing at her pussy under her skirt as he fumbled his cock out. “Please, No!” screamed Ana. “I will suck your dick, but no more fucking my pussy!”He grunted and ignored her, spitting on his fingers and wiping it along her soft slit, playing his swelling cockhead along her pink pussy lips, making his hard cock all the way in between them; she whimpered and then her mouth was full of the tall guy’s cock, choking off her cries. He held her blonde hair wrapped around his fist as he face fucked her, banging away as his mate pumped her cunt from behind. They laughed as they fucked my sweet Ana on both sides…Neither lasted long, both shooting within a couple minutes, filling my wife’s cunt and mouth with their semen.The young one who had fucked her cunt grabbed a handful of her hair and used it to wipe his cock clean. They laughed at us and left, closing the door behind them. I stood up and walked painfully over to where Ana was lying on the floor. I brushed her hair from her face and she grinned up at me with a twinkle in her eye:“Do you think we can get them to do the same show tomorrow night?!”I poked at my ribs and answered: Let`s try to persuade them to leave out the beating”. Then Ana took my rigid tool between her cum covered soft lips…

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