The Pleasure of Sharing

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Man Describes the Pleasure of Sharing Her
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My wife presses her lips to my friend’s,
And it was a moment that seems never ends.
His hands roamed her ass,
Her whole fleshy mass,
And was a moment that a husband contends

He gets a feeling of deep and utter pride.
It just can’t be honestly or easily denied.
I enjoyed seeing 
Her physical being 
Given a sensational and satisfying ride.

They fucked in the bed in our place.
He kissed and celebrated her face. 
He came inside her,
All his come, as it were,
And of regret there was not even a trace.

She smiled at me when they were done.
It was clear she had had one night of fun.
She couldn’t hide,
She liked him inside,
And did not want this to be the only one.

I have watched them on numerous nights
Celebrating many great sexual delights.
I’ve watched them savor
The sexual flavor,
And taking each other to sexual heights.

To see his hardness disappearing inside 
Gives me pleasure that just can’t be denied.
Not really sure why,
But I won’t deny,
And you’ll never understand unless you try.

Do I regret sharing my very own mate?
Not on one single moment or date.
It seems only fair  
To readily share,
And to see them again I can’t wait.

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