Chapter 9
Later, lying in bed, it really hit me. A biker gang had passed around my wife, and she liked it. She’d even wanted more. She really did like a big c**k.
My emotions were all over the place. A small part of me wanted to pack up and leave. To show Katie how angry I was and how much it hurt me. I wanted to f**k her in the ass so hard she wouldn’t be able to sit down. But, most of all, I wished to have been there. I wanted to watch my new wife used like a cheap w***e.
I looked over to see Katie lying on her side, facing away from me. Her shoulders were shaking; she was quietly crying, still naked with her knees pulled up. I was distracted by the sight of her swollen p***y, even though this was not the time. I cuddled up to her from the back, my c**k pushed against her ass, my hand
