Hello, Sexx Story readers. I, Murat, told you before how my boss Mustafa fucked my wife Esin in the office because of bank debts. Those who are curious about us can read my first story. Without further ado, I want to tell you what happened after that.

The next day Esin started to take care of herself. He took all the hair on his body and took a shower. She was preparing herself for my boss. I could see everything that happened that day because my boss let me. Around 6 pm, my wife was a disaster with her mini skirt, low-cut blouse and make-up. My boss, ready to fuck, was waiting for Mustafa. Mustafa arrived at 7 o’clock. After greeting me, I was invited in. He bought a bottle of wine and mixed beer and a lot of liquor. He went into the hall. He was waiting for my confident wife. “Murat, I’m glad you accepted my offer. It was the most logical. You no longer have to worry about debts.” I didn’t know what to say. After 5 minutes Esin entered the hall. Mustafa was eating my wife with his mouth open, with his eyes. “My inspiration, you are so sexy. I didn’t expect it to be so enthusiastic. So the taste of the dick you ate in the office is on your palate” he was grinning and looking at my wife. He called Esin to his side and turned to me. “Murat brings some of the drinks in the kitchen, let’s relax a bit,” he said. I went to the kitchen to pour a drink. I filled 3 glasses of beer and brought it. When I entered the living room, Mustafa had already started kissing Esin by sitting her on his lap and stroking her legs. He straightened a little when he saw me coming. “Sorry Murat, I couldn’t resist the wonderful snow, I wanted to taste a little bit.” I was just watching what was going on without saying anything. After we drank some of our beers, Mustafa couldn’t stand it and started stroking my wife again. My wife was responding to him, putting her hand on his dick over his pants and stroking it. I was sitting and watching them. Mustafa said, “I can’t stand it dear, let’s go to bed”. Esin started to take Mustafa to the bedroom. While leaving the hall, Esin called to me and said, “If you want to watch Murat, come.” I was stuck in my seat for a while. Part of me was saying go, part of me was saying stay. I was in a dilemma. I was confused what to do. Finally, I succumbed to my curiosity and began to watch secretly from the door. By this time, they were already both naked. Mustafa Esin was licking his cunt between his legs like crazy. He was uttering words of praise to Mustafa, mixed with a groan, who had begun to groan with the pleasure he was inspired by. I don’t know if he was doing it for pleasure or to hurt me. But judging by the way he looked, it was obvious that he was enjoying himself very much. After a while they changed places. Esin attacked as if she had never seen a dick before. She was licking Mustafa’s dick so greedily that I can’t tell. After licking it for a while, he got on top of Mustafa and began to sit slowly on his dick. While sitting, he was saying words that made him angry. “I became a patient of my love’s dick. I can’t stand without this dick anymore, I want you to fuck me all the time. My cunt is soaking wet just thinking about your dick. I’m going crazy” these words both pained me and gave me pleasure. What a feeling that was. While I was struggling with my feelings in front of the door, Mustafa continued to fuck my wife and make her scream. While jumping on Esin Mustafa’s cock, the sound of her hips hitting her groin seemed to echo in my brain. After a while, Esin was tired. She began to curl up in front of Mustafa and wait for him to fuck her. Mustafa was moving his dick left and right, making Esin more crazy. My wife, on the other hand, wanted Mustafa to beg him to fuck her. “Come on my love, I can’t stand it anymore. I want to feel your hot sperm inside me. Make a bitch, fill me up, my love, please come on” Mustafa’s waiting didn’t last long. He took root in my wife at once. “Ohhh that’s the real fuck” on my wife’s mouth I was in pain upon pain. So my wife wasn’t happy with my fucking either. My heart was pounding, I wanted to get away, but I couldn’t get away. I was watching them without moving like a statue in front of the door. After squeezing for 15-20 minutes, he filled my wife’s cunt with all her semen with groans. After my wife closed her pussy and gave Mustafa a big kiss, she stood up and I immediately fled to my place in the hall. 5-10 minutes later they came back to the hall. Mustafa was praising my wife. “Murat your wife is amazing! I would have such a wife, I would not go out of the house, I would fuck her at every opportunity.” I just stared without saying anything. He was smiling happily at the inspired compliments. “Well, if my value is not known, there will be someone who appreciates it, of course. I don’t think there will be a problem with Murat. You can come and inseminate my pussy whenever you want, my love.” They were sitting right in front of me, kissing and caressing each other in front of my eyes. They were also sipping their drinks. It was as if I was not in the room. Mustafa took my wife to the bedroom 1-2 more times and they came back after they fucked me. And each time, my wife’s screams and pleasurable cries were stuck in my brain like nails. Around 3 am, they went to bed and closed their doors. There was still the sound of screaming and smacking. Finally, I was stuck in my seat. You can come and inseminate my pussy whenever you want, my love.” They were sitting right in front of me, kissing and caressing each other in front of my eyes. They were also sipping their drinks. It was as if I was not in the room. Mustafa took my wife to the bedroom 1-2 more times and they came back after they fucked me. And each time, my wife’s screams and pleasurable cries were stuck in my brain like nails. Around 3 am, they went to bed and closed their doors. There was still the sound of screaming and smacking. Finally, I was stuck in my seat. You can come and inseminate my pussy whenever you want, my love.” They were sitting right in front of me, kissing and caressing each other in front of my eyes. They were also sipping their drinks. It was as if I was not in the room. Mustafa took my wife to the bedroom 1-2 more times and they came back after they fucked me. And each time, my wife’s screams and pleasurable cries were stuck in my brain like nails. Around 3 am, they went to bed and closed their doors. There was still the sound of screaming and smacking. Finally, I was stuck in my seat. Around 3 am, they went to bed and closed their doors. There was still the sound of screaming and smacking. Finally, I was stuck in my seat. Around 3 am, they went to bed and closed their doors. There was still the sound of screaming and smacking. Finally, I was stuck in my seat.