I Was His Birthday Talent


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It was my husband's birthday and we had gone out to dinner with four of his mates. It was a very enjoyable dinner at a steak sign of the zodiac at Parramatta, in westerly Sydney. I'm a tawdry drunkard and after two glasses of red wine, I was feeling a bit giggly and disinhibited. All their wife were out of town on a Girl's weekend way to which I had not been invited. I was the only when young lady out with five guys.

After dinner my husband invited his mate back to our house for some pool and a few more beers. All the guys gladly accepted the invitation. We had the house to ourselves as the kids were staying with my mum. When we arrived family, I got the cat their beer while they started playing snooker. I was in the kitchen making them some snacks and could hear them talking. The TV was on and a girl in an ad must have caught their attention. There were some remark about her being hot, gracious tits, and a great ass. You know guys being guys.

Then I heard one of them say :"Bob, your wife has a hot body ”, and all the others agreed. My married man Bob said"thanks"and they went on talking about other subject area. I will admit to a lilliputian quiver in my puss when I heard the comment about me. Let's face it, all fair sex want to look attractive and palpate that men find them desirable.

A little chronicle before I continue on. At the prison term, Bob and I had been married for about eight age. In that fourth dimension that we had been married there was never any discussion of me with other men. Bob had never revealed to me that he desired to see me with other men. He never mentioned it as being his fantasy. As close as we ever got to such a thing was the social occasion of the grownup bookstore glory fix which I have been previously recounted and me flashing my cunt for other men.



This started a few long time back in a posh eating house in Sydney's cardinal business district. We were having dinner one even and Bob had gone to the lavatory. When he returned, he said :"Calophyllum longifolium, I want you to spread your legs apart ”. We were seated at a table on an upper pack of cards which was about two measure high than sponsor dining on the lower level. I was in an elegant black dress and I was not wearing pantie and Bob knew it. I looked in front of me and eff what he wanted.

There was a radical of well-dressed men in business attire sitting at my pussy level, slightly to the right of me on the ground floor. At first I said :"No ”, and I could see the disappointment on his face. I thought for a bit, and the pixilated side of meat of me prevailed, and I became mad thinking how I could turn Bob on and the men sitting below having their business dinner.

And so I did. I opened up my ramification for the first time in five twelvemonth for mortal other than my husband to see my pussy. It didn't take farseeing before the men noticed what was on display. I pretended to be unaware of what was happening and retain my conversation with Bob. I could see from the niche of my eye that all three men were staring right at my hirsute pussy. Hubby was turned on big clip, and oddly enough I found that I was too.

Anyway back to the account. I was in and out of the kitchen serving snacks to the Guy. I would stop every now and then to follow the snooker game. I had noticed the guy rope staring at me a little more than usually. Caught them looking at my ass and my tits. I enjoyed it, but it was no big bargain. I wrote it off to the inebriant and conversation they had had earlier. Guys being guys.

I was getting tired and drill and had decided to go to bed. I delivered one more round of beer and said my ripe dark. Then right in front man of all the guys my married man said"Maria, the guy wire all think you are hot ”. I blushed and looked at them all and said :"Thank you ”. They were all looking at me and I was a trivial embarrassed. Then Bob said :"Undress right here. I want the guys to see just how hot you are."

I could feel my face turn blood red, I could not believe what I had just heard. Bob walked over to me, all the cat staring at me and said :"Please dearie, I really want you to undress for the guys."I was speechless, embarrassed, surprised, and shocked. And maybe a suggestion of excitement. When I regained my composure or should I say when I came to, everyone was standing around me. I looked at Bob and asked :"What did you say ?"

Bob came over and put his blazon around me, looked me in the centre and softly said :"Please pet, I want to show you off to my friends."I looked at him trying to resolve whether I should slap him and run out of the room or just stand there and cry. I had a million thoughts racing through my brain."What is this all about ? Does he really want me naked in front of all his friends ? Will he stop me if I start and just say he was kidding ? Is this for real ?"I was still a small tipsy from the earlier wine but I was sufficiently sober to know I was hearing what he was saying.

Then my thoughts shifted to :"Will these Guy like what they see ? Hey I am 30, two tyke and two of these Guy are in their twenties. I am in good shape, I work out three times a calendar week, but my tits are all veridical and they are tumid and sag a little after having breastfed two kids. Will they care me ? Will they think I am a slut ? Will my husband think I am a slut ?"

I looked at Bob and softly said :"Is this really something you want me to do ? Are you going to let them touch on me ? Do you still love me ? Will you still love me if I do this ?"

He said :"No touching unless you want them to and yes please do this for me."

He squeezed me and said :"Yes I love you and always will."

He let me go and kind of pushed me out from him a little.

For the commencement time I looked at all the guys and they were all looking at me. Looking at their genitalia I could order they were all hard and wanted me to undress.

Very embarrassed, I hesitatingly unmake my skirt and let it return to the floor. I was not planning on giving a show when I got dressed, so I just had Daniel Chester French cut scanty on.

As my doll slid off, Bob said :"twirl around darling."

And so I did with all the guy saying :"Yes Bob, she has a very nice ass ”.

"Ok darling, now the top please ”, Bob said.

I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slither off my shoulder when one of the guy wire took it the rest of the way off. His warmly bridge player had touched my shoulder when he did and it felt kind of nice.

I stood there in front of five men with just my bra and panties on.

Bob said :"Spin around some more for the guys."

As I spun around ; I was thinking this is not so bad. I wear less than this at the swimming pool. I was getting comfortable with this whole mountain and liking the attention I was getting. The Guy were being nice, although excited and I loved their comments."Yeah Bob she is hot"one said,"Nice ass, Bob"another said."Awesome boobs"said another."Super abs"individual said.

I was just getting to like this when one of the guys said :"Hey Bob, have her take the bra off ”. I had forgotten I was to undress.

Bob said :"You heard him darling ”.



I looked at Bob and was going to protest. Then I felt a hand unsnap my bra. I instinctively closed my arms to my chest to overtake my bra and traverse my exposed tits. The hombre were way excited now, I lowered my arms and let my bra spill to the ground.

And there I was in my panties and nothing else on in front of five men. I closed my eyes, I was again mortified. I put my custody to my slope and stood there. The cat all went wild."Oh yes, awful tits, gracious nipples, golden guy Bob to play with those ”.



I was enjoying their comments and relaxing a petty. Then I heard one guy say :"shit ! I wish my wife had titty like hers"and then"me also ”. I opened my middle. I knew all their wives and wanted to see who had made that comment. This in a cleaning woman form of way turned me on a lilliputian. There were lots of other remarks, and I was once again feeling easy.



Terry, one of the twenty year olds said :"facial expression at how toilsome her mamilla are."

This is when I realized that my dead body was all turned on regardless of what my mind was saying. I suddenly noticed that I was wet between my wooden leg. My twat has a large Mound of Venus and on top of that I knew that my button would be engorged and protruding. I hoped that none of the bozo would point out my wetness or protruding clit through my tight panties.

Ever since I can retrieve I've had an unusually magnanimous clitoris. I've always been self-conscious about my button, especially when I was new. More so, when I'm aroused, because when I'm really turned on, my clitoris can grow to about 2.5 column inch long and protrude like a little boy's erection. Bob calls it ‘ my obscene Hammond organ of brute pleasure.'

I do not know how long I was standing there and only just became aware that once again I was spinning around so all could get a good look at my plenteous boobs as they swayed slightly.



"feel"said Terry,"her panties are all wet, she is enjoying this as much as we are ”. I was so embarrassed I could have died but at the same sentence I was also really turned on. I looked at Bob, hoping he would not be mad about this. He looked at me like a proud father."Are you enjoying this darling ?"I softly whispered back that :"Yes I was ”. I must have got been still slightly drunk and much less inhibited than I normally would be.

"Then off with your panties and exhibit the men your Charles Herbert Best parts"commanded Bob.

This time it took no encouraging, I just let them slue off. And here I stood totally naked in social movement of all these men. I freely spun around as I listened to all the guys talking about my hirsute pussy, big clit, sexy ass and breasts. And I was loving it. They were all so kind with their remarks. I just spun around and around, basking in their attention. Lost in my own humankind for a brief moment.

Then Bob took me by the hand and led me over to the snooker table. The others followed never taking their heart off me. They all quickly cleared the balls off the mesa as Bob helped me onto the table. As I laid there, Bob spread my legs wide unresolved. The guys where gathered around all staring at my now very wet hairy slit.

As mentioned earlier, I've always been self-conscious of my orotund clitoris but I'm also self-conscious about my vagina. Along with my prominent pitcher of Venus, my interior labial sassing are odd, darkly pigmented, thick and drooping like a turkey lappet. I have a wooden-headed natural dark Brown bush, though if I had known I would be revealing my intimate component part to an audience, I would own trimmed it. I was relieved when the guys did not look to beware and only made positivistic input. In fact, they actually seemed genuinely turned on by my pussy in all its born glory.

As I laid there I was thinking :"Wow ! I would have never guessed in a hundred class this is the way the eventide would go."

I looked around at all the men, their oculus fixed on either my big tit or my wet pussy."Wow Bob, your wife is really sexy ”."Yes Bob, that is the best looking pussy I have ever seen ”."Wow, I've never seen such a big clit ! It's like a small prick ”."Yes Bob, she must be an awesome fuck ”."Would screw to feel those tits and difficult nipples ”."And I just want to rub those awing purulent lips ”.

Again I was in my own petty creation, just enjoying the fact that five men where all standing around me, wanting me. As I laid there, it dawned on me, they had kept their word. Except for helping me with my clothes, no one had touched me. Just then I felt a hand on my moist congested twat. Startled I looked down to see that is was Bob's deal. He rubbed my labia to the turmoil of all, and then circularise my moist inner labia open for the guy wire to see my deep red opening. The guys once again went disturbed, all saying :"Oh Bob, can we toy with it ?"“ Can I rub it ?"“ Can I run with her knocker ?"“ Can I fellate her nipples ?"“ Can I drub her snatch ?"etc.

I laid there, listening to them, thinking there was no way Bob would let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an agitate part,"Darling, do you require them to bear on you ?"

"Bob."I said"Are you sure you want that ?"

"Only if you do."



"Wow let me think about this,"I said.

"OK guys, let's have a beer and give maria some metre"I heard Bob say."Just lay there dear so the guys can look at you while they have a beer ”.

I laid there spread out as the guys went to the bar for another beer. Laying there with my eyes closed, a million view running through my straits :"will Bob really let them relate me ? Will Bob think LE of me if I say yes ? What does match include ? Do I have to touch them in front of Bob ? Surely he won't let them put there putz in me ! Have I let this go too far already ?"oculus closed, lost in persuasion, I had not paid any tending to what the guys were saying or doing. I was just about to get up when I listened to their conversation.

"Bob, you are so favorable to have a wife that takes good attention of herself"“ Just look at how hot her body is"“ Bob, you are prosperous to be sleeping with that each Night"“ I really would get laid to feel her purulent"“ I ‘ d beloved to draw her big clit"“ I want to finger those heavy big nipples"and on and on, and the more they said the wetter my pussy got. Well, maybe just a little touching. And then Dave, whose wife I can not place upright, said :"tinker's damn ! I wish my wife looked half as good as yours Bob, she is awesome."That was the conjuring trick words, in a catty variety of way. I thought to myself, I would love to be talking to his wife knowing he had been looking at and touching me.

I called for Bob to derive over to me."Bob, is this what you want from me ? Will you still make love me if all these men relate me ?"



"Darling, I will always make love you"then he kissed me and said :"Do not do this if you do not want to ”.

I said :"I just want to micturate you happy. Ok Bob, when I say give up that means you all stop and I am done, do you interpret ?"



"Yes"he said. With that he told the others to issue forth on over.

I opened my eyes and was I surprised, five naked men, including my married man were all standing around me. They had all undressed as I laid there with my optic closed.

"What is this ?"I said.

They all said in together"all's bazaar is fair ”.

"Ok, contribute me a minute guys ”. I got up on my cubital joint and looked at five nude men, with slopped operose hammer standing around me. For the last seven years Bob's cock was the sole one I had seen. Now I laid here surrounded by grueling shaft. All had gravid cocks than Bob's. Bob is belittled, only about 5-inches when fully hard. I was fascinated by how each cock was different, one was curved like an oversized banana, a couple were straight, one had an enormous bulbous glans. Even while nursing training, I did not mess around much, so up boulder clay now I did not possess much experience, except of line, on one affair in an adult bookstore when I was 23 years old. I had seen penises at study but they were mainly on old guys and certainly not usually fully erect like those on show in front man of me. One of the twenty year olds had a large cock, uncut. I had never been with a unmown cock. Now I understood why the Dave had the nickname ‘ horse ’. I also felt a small envious of Dave's wife now that I could see that her hubby was so voluptuous. I thought to myself I'm gladiola they are only touching and he was not going to be stuffing that big matter into me. I laid back down, very much turned on from the thought that I could get all these men so turned on.

I laid there not knowing what to expect.



I heard Bob say :"Remember guys, I told you the other day, mare likes it soft at first."At that I could finger handwriting all over me. Two on each leg softly rubbing up and down my legs. Two on each boob very softly rubbing my very intemperately nipples. And one was rubbing my cunt lips and engorged clitoris very gently. I was so turned on ; it was so relaxing and exciting.

I felt a finger playground slide into my wet cunt, thought about saying that is going too far then decided not, it felt so dependable. I said to myself that is Bob's finger's breadth, Bob would not let these guys finger my slit. Then I felt a distich of brim on each pap as their hands gently squeezed my tits. Oh this was feeling good. Two men licking and sucking on each breast, two more men rubbing my inner thigh and Bob's fingers sliding in and out of my dripping pussy and sucking on my swollen clitoris which I knew by now must have been set up like a little phallus. Heaven !

Then two matter came to me at once. Bob was whispering in my ear :"Are you enjoying yourself ? ”. One set of hands had quit rubbing my rightfield leg, but the fingers was still going in and out of my snatch, rubbing my tumefy clit, and then back in. Those weren't Bob's fingers making my snatch feel so good. And at the same time Bob's earlier intelligence sunk in to my mind."Remember guys I told you the former day she likes it flaccid at outset"

"Told you the other day she likes it piano at first."Bob had set this whole thing up. He had planned it. I had fallen for it. If the guys had not been doing such a expert job on my firmly rear nipples and congested slit, I would have been pissed.

"What should I do ?"I thought to myself."If he wants to look out his buddy use me, well, here comes the appearance ”, I decided. The show I had decided on was far less than where this would end. I had planned that :"Ok, they can diddle with my twat and punch and suck on my teat, and I was going to flirt with Dave's prick only because I disliked his married woman so much. It would be prissy as I talked to her to know I had stroked her married man's devil putz, catty, but sounded good.

The fingerbreadth inside my wet pussy were replaced with another set, fatter longer ace. As this went in and out, I felt another manus rubbing my remains engorged clit. These guy rope were dear. I had not realized it but I was thrusting my twat into their fingers. If they did not stop, I would be cumming soon. I had not planned on that.

Just when I thought my body was going to abandon me and cum in front of all these Guy, Bob who unbeknownst to me had left the way walk in."Hey guys smell at what I have ”. I looked up to see Bob standing there with two of my dildos. I felt myself turn instantly red. Has he no pity, is there not any reserve left in him ? Now all these men would know that I use sex toys. I should have said break off right then and gotten up. But the guy cable were all excited and yelling :"shag me dead Bob. Let's see you use them on her ”.

Bob had brought in two of my favourite toys. One of them a silicone rubber life like prick. It felt and looked like a real hammer and was thick as my wrist and about 10-inches long. It was modelled after the porn studhorse John Holme's cock. The other toy was a modest vibrator I like to use on my clit. With all the turmoil of the guys, I thought,"Alright Bob, and use these on my kitty and afford the guy cable a real show ”.

I was lying in the middle of our snooker table. soul said :"We need to slide her to the border ”. I slid towards the sharpness of the table but the rail kept me from going all the way to the edge. Dave said :"I know what to do."I heard the terrace slipper open and Dave returned with a cushion off one of the couch chairman. The early four picked me up as Dave slid the cushion under me. Terry grabbed two bar BM for my feet and I slid my undersurface to the sharpness of the table with my legs akimbo.

Bob got on his stifle between my widely spread legs. At 1st he used the lowly vibrator and slid it up and down my wet intumesce cryptical crimson labia. He handed it to Tim and told him to use it on my garden pink engorged clit which was by now, proudly jutting out from its clitoral tough. Tim was good, and soon my embarrassment had faded away to agitation. As Tim gently rubbed my ‘ obscene organ of savage pleasure'with the pocket-sized vibrator, Bob parted my thick labia with the tool shaped dildo. He very slowly slid it in and out of my wet, dripping pussycat.

Once again, the guys were all excited and commenting on the military action."Wow that looks amazing"“ God, her pussy is gorgeous"“ Look how wet her puss is"“ Damn wish that were my cock"“ feeling are her awesome sassing dragging out when the cock comes out, like they don't want to let go of it."

I was lost in my own existence. Tim and Bob were making my kitty-cat feel SOOO goodness, and I could hear the others talk about how good my pussy looked when it was getting fucked. How practically they wanted to replace the dildo with their own cocks. The show off in me was loving all this. And Bob was doing a fantastic job with the India rubber cock, stuffing it all the way in and slowly pulling it out. When it was out he would rub my labia up and down with it. Tim was rubbing my button, I WANTED TO CUM ! Again I found myself involuntarily thrusting my pussy into the toy dog. I thought the bozo must be loving this show. Then the deal returned to my breasts, two per breast. Then the lips were again sucking on my teat. God this was feeeeling good.

I was feeling nifty, my snatch, clit, titty, and nipples all being stimulated at one sentence. The guys were all being very gentle and lenient. I thought to myself this is awesome, hubby is showing me off to his acquaintance, and I was showing myself off to four other men. It was not like I was a jade and was fucking them and sucking on their cocks. It was more like going to the salon and instead of having one masseur I had five, and they were working on my most sensitive parts. liveliness was good.

I was enjoying the moment and kept thinking how I must feature looked. Naked, on my back, legs paste all-inclusive open on our snooker table, five men standing around me. Husband sliding a dildo into my dripping pussy while his admirer are licking and sucking on my hard protruding pap and another massaging my engorged clit with one of my sex toys. I never thought in my wildest fantasies of this happening.

I awoke from my dream like state to the guys changing places. I looked up and Tim was now on my left wing breast and terrycloth took over the little vibrator on my intumesce button. Bob was still sliding the cock shaped dildo in and out on my very wet kitty-cat. Dave was busy sucking on my rock 'n' roll hard nipple on my right side of meat. Now was my probability, I glanced to my right and left, Dave was the one with the big turncock, and Tim the low putz.



I was going to get my luck to play with Dave's cock. I thought for a minute,"Damn. I can not take hold of Dave's big cock and not Tim's smaller one, it may offend Tim. Ok, what the sin ”, I reached out and grabbed both of their cocks. As I slowly started to stroke both of their turncock, there was an uproar of excitation. I had not touched another man's cock in about five years, now I had one in each hand."Hey Bob, look at your married woman go after those dick ”. Tim and Dave were just moaning as they sucked on my heavily stiff nipples and I squeezed their warm turgid cocks in my hand. sign, who had just been softly rubbing my wooden leg and stomach said :"fucking, all she needs now is a cock in her snatch and one in her mouth."And I thought :"As if that will ever occur !"

I was lost in blank, all my senses going insane. I could feel that Tim's swollen rooster was throbbing in my hand. I was stroking his strict manhood hard now with repeated upward motions. I swept all the way from the theme of his hard cock to the top with a very snug grip, and then just let the cock go, then grasp it again and gave another quick firm brusque upward stroke. Wow I'm getting this guy off I can't believe it, a cock in my hand, not my hubby's and it was getting ready to shoot its load out. As I was thinking this, Tim straightened up, grunted and shot his hot milky semen all over my leftt breast. He may consume had a smaller cock, but his lode was huge. It more than covered my breast and one-half my venter. Again the guys all yelled as Tim backed away after shooting his awesome load, and what I thought was mug took his space. He was rubbing the Tim's seminal fluid all over my breast, making it very slippery. I could smell out the pungent musky olfactory sensation of cum. He squeezed and pulled on my rock hard nipple covered in cum. Then he started licking and sucking my cum covered nipple. That pushed me oddly enough even closer to a flood tide, one man cleaning up another's cum off my titty.

Now I could feel Dave's monster cock throbbing in my bequeath hand."Wow !"I thought,"I have gotten two unlike putz off in one night."Dave then straightened up, made an animalistic guttoral sound and unloaded his big cock all over my powerful titty. His turgid manhood convulsed with jet of semen, mindlessly continuing its ejaculation, launching hanker flow of semen, spasming again and again until my bosom and stomach were covered with milky puddles. Oh it felt good, nice and warm. A big prick and a big warhead. I continued masturbating him making sure to squelch every last driblet of semen remaining in his shaft of light before letting go.

Again the guy cable went crazy. Bob's peter shaped dildo was at a steady tempo in my pussy now. Somehow it didn't flavour anywhere as big or tight as it did earlier and I thought that it must consume been my wet purulent accommodating it. Strangely though, that had never happened before when I was masturbating solo. I let the recollect slide as I had two cock loads of cum on my tit and a vibrator on my engorged clitoris. And"Mark"lacing and sucking on my allow breast and now Terry rubbing Tim's come all over my rightfulness. I thought to myself, wait till I see Dave's bitch wife again, just the thought of her hubby cumming all over my bosom with his goliath rooster made me happy.

I was relishing my catty thoughts about Dave's wife, which is probably what momentarily cleared my intellect from its state of ecstasy. As I was finally came to my senses, I noticed a few things that I had not noticed before. I opened my eyes to see that it was not scratch drubbing and sucking on my right breast, it was Bob. And at the same time I noticed the target's pendulous heavy chunk hitting my ass, I heard sign say :"Fuck ! This is the nicest kitty I have ever fucked ! You guys need to try this"and at the same time Bob whispered in my ear"liking a unlike prick ”. Just then I also realized Mark had his dick buried to his musket ball in my pussy and was holding it. I could feel his prick pressing on my uterine cervix. I had never felt this hotshot with Bob's 5-inch manhood inside me. It's not vibrating…it was throbbing, shucks he was going to cum inside me. Then a flash view :"I can not trust Bob is letting this guy fuck me. Is he really going to let this guy pump his cum into me ?"

Then I felt it, he was cumming trench inside my pussy. I could finger it ; I could feel another man cumming inside me. All these guys are watching another man cum inside me. He just kept cumming, seemed like forever. I could sense it inside me, and then I could find it oozing past his rock intemperate cock and down my ass. He had ejaculated so much he over make full my slit. The smell of his cum filled my nostrils.

stigma continued to thrust deeply his now semi-rigid prick into me. The thought of another man cumming inscrutable inside me and feeling him cumming, finding me so desirable that he couldn't control himself filled me with excitement…sufficient to crowd me beyond that degree of no rejoinder when orgasm is inevitable. The familiar mounting feeling of oncoming climax began to build in my pubes, lifting my ass, I began moaning and grinding my fully tumid aching clit. Then it hit me in one huge wave of sex lust, I was overwhelmed with an earth- shattering orgasm that pulsed through my shuddering dead body, wave after wave of ecstasy rippled through my body. My legs rigid. Bob and terry were still squeezing my satiate nipple, as Mark's cock was still spasming, filling my pussy with his source. And I was ashamed to say, it felt GOOOD.



Bob, terry, Dave, and Tim watched as I came for the initiatory time. Mark had pulled out and was stepping back when I squirted him down from his neck opening to his ankles with my musky honey succus. When I cum, I squirt a lot. Bob must not have told the guy rope about this. I am sure the neighbours heard this uproar of amazement and approval.

thought raced through my idea."Did Bob get it on he was fucking me ? Pumping his cock into Bob's common soldier kitty-cat"“ Did Bob know he was going to cum inside me ?"“ Could I tell Bob that I actually liked his friend's self-aggrandising cocks than his petty one ?"Too many opinion, too many emotions.

Once again the guy were going berserk knowing Mark had just pumped my quivering pussy fully of his sperm and they had watched me squirt my cum all over him. Then I heard Bob say :"You are so pretty when you are getting fucked ”.

The fact that Bob knew target was fucking me, and was watching the unscathed thing oddly enough was a relief.

As I lay there spent from all the stimulation and emotions, I could try the guys carrying on. And talking, taking a time out, I was going to soon divulge. I figured we were done ; Bob had gotten want he wanted. He watched two men incubate my breast with cum. He watched them all gaming with me. He got to see my pussy pumped full phase of the moon of fool's cum. They had all gotten off except Bob and he would get laid me when his buddies left.

Their conversation was just now entering my auricle ; I had been lost in my own thoughts."Damn Bob, your wife is the outflank"“ That cunt of hers besides looking great is the tightest I've ever fucked"“ I love her boob, awesome tough nipples"“ Her clit-dick is such a turn on"“ Did you see me cum on her tits"“ Did you see me cum on her breast, my load was vainglorious"“ That was the upright hand job I have ever had"“ I've never seen a sheila squirt like her"“ Your one favourable guy Bob."

At the same prison term I felt individual between my ramification I heard Terry say"now it is my turn."I had forgotten about Terry.

terry cloth started rubbing the swollen deep purple head teacher of his prick on to my buddy-buddy nodding deeply pigmented labia.

"Oh, is Bob going to let Terry fuck me too ? Have I turned into the neighborhood slut ?"

While after I cum the get-go time my pussy becomes ultra sensitive and Terry's cock rubbing my moist swollen labia felt very good. I was thinking :"Well, I let this go this far and if Bob was not going to stop him, neither was I."Just as that thought crossed my mind, I could find the capitulum of his cock parting my congested labia. With all the cum in my pussy he slid in with no job. He then pulled it out and started slapping my ever engorging clit with his majestic humanness."Wow ! Bob had never done that to me, it felt good."Then he slid it in again, pumped it deep a few times, hitting my neck. Then back out more, slapping my now fully engorged button with it."Yes this felt very good."

He was doing this as all the former men, and my husband watched."That's it Terry, slap her with that cock"“ Damn Terry watch her mouth, they're the Sami as with the dildo they do not require to let go ”. My vaginal sass were hugging Terry's turgid phallus so tightly because of his cinch that when he pulled out it created a temporary vacuum which made a squelching sound each sentence the seal was broken. Wow, I hadn't realised how heavyset Terry's cock was until now. He was in no way as big as Dave but his membrum virile was nothing to be ashamed of. Terry yelled back at them :"grade, you are rightfulness, this is the tightest, nicest, warmest snatch I have ever put my cock into."“ If my wife's pussy was half that good, I would not be over here fucking Bob's wife ”, Mark said.

After twenty min of Dame Alice Ellen Terry pumping my pussy and slapping my swollen button with his cock, I wanted to cum again. His girth was something else. Being in his early 20's, his endurance was slap-up. Terry slid his cock deep into me and I could palpate it again, his shaft was throbbing hard. Pulsing."Oh God he is going to cum in me too."Just as I thought this he pulled it out and shot by far the full-grown load of the night all over my pussycat and stomach. It was a monumental consignment of sperm covering all of my twat.

The musky scent of his semen was especially pungent. Unexpectedly, the odour aroused me at a very primal level. I had not felt this way before, even with Bob. My body seemed to take on a life of its own, driven by a primal sex lust, I felt another coming come from bass inside my womb. My pig out clitoris throbbed and twitched uncontrollably. My slit exploded again, this clip ejaculating my sweetly beloved juices all over Terry. Yet another tumult from the four other men watching all this, including my husband.

Again I just laid there limp and exhausted, foolishly intellection I was done. All had had me in some way but Bob. Never being with so many men I did not get it on what to expect. It wasn't that I was dumb I had just never done this before. The closest I'd come to any experience like this, was when Bob had taken me to an adult bookstore with a nimbus hole.

How was I to know that Dave, Tim, and Mark were just taking a breaking and that watching Terry as he pumped my kitty and slapped my big clit around with his cock and me cumming again was all it took to get them aroused again.

When I opened my center, I was once again surrounded by men with stiff hard turncock. The subdued rubbing of my dead body had started again. Mark was on my left field white meat, Tim on my right breast, Bob rubbing my inner thighs, Dave rubbing my pegleg, and Terry who had just creamed my kitty like it had never been done before was having a beer and watching the others. I closed my eye as it was all starting to feel so proficient again. I went with the menstruum of my sex lustfulness. This time there was no fright, superfluity, or pity. I was over it and was enjoying myself, soaked in lascivious pleasure.

Mark and Tim were doing an awesome job on my white meat, squeezing, pulling and licking my nipples. I could sense Bob rubbing the cum of two men all over my swollen pussy. Dave's hands where now rubbing my inner thighs. It all felt so sound. It was just then I felt a tongue licking my sop pussy. Softly at first I could find it spreading my swollen labia apart, felt good. But who would be licking my expend pussy, I had the cum of one man inside me, and the cum of another all over my pussycat. Strange as it sounds the Idea that someone was licking my snatch clean after it had been used twice by two dissimilar men turned me on even more. Even if it hadn't it still felt awing, not only were they licking the alfresco clean and jerk they were sucking Mark's cum out of my pussy.

When the licking and sucking stopped, I could feel some movement between my legs. One man had licked and sucked me clean so another would take a clean snatch to get laid. Oh dear, as soon as I felt the affectionate glans on my labia I knew it was Dave's cock getting ready to enter me. It was a monster pecker and I could feel all the early Guy stop what they were doing. They all wanted to see if my trivial kitty-cat could swallow this big hammer. I thought it was big when I gave him the hand job earlier but now I realised that it was HUGE ! ! His curved erect member looked as though it was as compact as a beer can with thick tortuous veins running the duration of his ray. His glans were enormous with a trench purple hue. Earlier I couldn't closing curtain my script around his light beam with my fingers when masturbating him.

As Dave stood between my stage, all was quiet, no licking on my titmouse sounds, no rubbing on me. Nothing. All were watching and waiting to see if this monster rooster was going to fit. His membrum virile was to a greater extent equine than human. Dave parted my labia with his enormous deep purpleness glans. He held it there for a while with just a slender bit of pressure. I thought to myself it wasn't going to fit and I was going to let the guys down, unknown thought. Then I thought if his kick wife can take it, I will definitely reconcile him and More ! Dave started rubbing my swollen button as he kept pressure on my pussy with his huge phallus. It felt good as he rubbed my engorged clit. After rubbing my erect clit for what seemed like a long time, I could feel Dave's huge banana shaped turncock starting signal to sink into my hungry wet pussy. It did not hurt but there was just a lot of atmospheric pressure. After his big bellying glans had cleared my orifice, it slid right in. He stopped, backed up then forward again, he continued this until his pendulous ball sac with his big balls were up against my ass. Even without thrusting I could feel the pressure of his glans pressing firmly against my neck. The hombre all yelled in turmoil. I heard sucker say :"There will be no keeping her menage now Bob ”.

Dave's splendid stopcock, after it had stretched my pussy out, felt good, slowly sliding in and out of me. He was good, knew he had an tremendous cock and if he did not go slowly it would throw hurt me and the secret plan would sustain been over. He took his time slowly stuffing that flagitious manhood in and slowly pulling it out. He had already ejaculated once on my tits and I knew he was going to last a patch.

Dave stayed at this slow step never thrusting severe or debauched. I could find every mineral vein in his cock as my labia stretched around this awesome specimen. I opened my eyes to see Bob watching in awe and envy as Dave's giant manhood slowly pumped in and out of my swollen wet pussy, distorting my cunt with its monumental sizing.

Knowing Bob was watching another man's big cock fuck me, coupled with the completely foreign sensation of this huge membrum virile overstretching my entire vagina, tactual sensation as though I was about to burst open, I came at the thought, my body shook uncontrollably as this big cock just continued to pump, as juice from my puss had to happen its way around this cock to get out. Under tremendous pressure from my pussycat being completely filled, my cum sprayed all over Dave. My erotic love succus flooded down my thigh. extremum pleasance. abstruse pressure, waving of ecstasy and some soreness. With all this Dave never missed a stroke, he just kept on pumping me. As I thought Bob had to love watching me cum all over Dave's monster shaft as it pumped in to my distorted swollen pussy.

I do not know how foresighted Dave fucked my stretched out slight twat, but it felt corresponding time of day. With my second joint parted, he now withdrew far enough with every stroke that the edge of his glans just barely escape my meaty labia. He then thrust forward until his member was buried to its home inside my sex, his testicle slapping the cleft of her keister rhythmically. I let out an nonvoluntary grunt. Before long his scrotum drew up sozzled and close, signaling the powerful ejaculation about to occur. A second later he cried out, and his buttock muscles began contracting convulsively rather than deliberately. His spasming member pumped squirt after spurt of his germ mysterious inside me, until at final his coming subsided. Even when he let go with his big load of come, deeper inside my slit than I ever have had a load, he never changed tempo.

His load was big and with no way out because his cock was such a squiffy fit, I felt tremendous force per unit area deep inside me. It felt good and I came again on this awesome prick. As he pulled his rooster out of me it created a vacancy and felt like my pussy was going to go inside out. Dave's, Marks, and Terry's cum were running out of my pussy like a river. After Dave disengaged himself, his penis, still partially set up, was glistening with semen. A long thread dangled from its wobbling engorged promontory. The musky trenchant aroma of cum was everywhere.

One of the guy cable yelled :"Bob, look at your married woman's kitty after Dave's pounding ! Her opening is gaping and still twitching, and her lips are all swollen, purpleness and twisted out of shape. I don't think her stringent kitty-cat will ever be the same again !"

Dave's turncock had hardly cleared my labia, when Bob rushed over and started rubbing all the cum all over my disfigure engorged pussycat. I could see his little cock, fully erect, bouncing around as he rushed over. Then I discovered who was licking all the cum up, it was my hubby Bob. He had his head between my legs and was licking my swollen turkey wattle labia clean and jerk. As I thought this to be very strange it did sense good. No Sooner was he done cleaning me than Tim was between my ramification. I thought"I will never feel that small shaft after Dave's fiend had just pumped me full of his cum."I was incorrectly as Tim too knew what he had to put to work with. He slid his hammer just inside my now misshapen snatch, holding onto it with his workforce he rubbed all over the inside of my pussy walls. He would pull it out and crusade it hard against my engorged clit and rub it all around. As he continued this method I was soon make to cum for him.

He and I came at just the like time, me squirting all over his cock, and him spraying his encumbrance all over my swollen distorted pussy.

Now I lay there exhausted, limp, used up, thinking to myself :"shucks girl ! You have gotten four men off twice in one night."I could see from the recession of my eye, Bob stroking his slight hard dick.

Patting myself on the back, thinking I was done I was wrong. Mark who was on my tits let go and decided he wanted another go at my used cunt. He was rock unvoiced ; I guess he had enjoyed my tits. He just stuffed it in and pounded away like a dog in heating system. The other men cheered him on. He was the first one to pump my pussy full of cum and he was the world-class one to pound me gruelling. This was a good thing because with as hard as he was going, my slit had already been fucked four meter and after Dave had overstretched my pussy I needed the hard pounding just to find him. It worked for both of us. I came, squirted Thomas More of my sexual love succus onto him and he shot another big consignment of his seed into my used up pussy.



As I had finished cumming for who knows how many times tonight, I caught terrycloth out of the corner of my eye. He was the only one that had only come once. He walked over to the pool table and jumped up with me. His manhood was rock hard again. He sat on my chest of drawers facing me and positioned his swollen rooster up to my lips and said :"Suck on this for me………….please !"I could smack his sudor conflate with the musky smell of his aroma. Before fellating him I tightened my clenched fist around his intemperate hammer and pulled his prepuce up and down quickly…squeezing hard on the down stroke and releasing just a little as my fingers glided back up over his engorged peter. Terry was uncut and I liked the tactile property of his foreskin. I opened my mouth, just happy he did not want to fuck my used up pussy again. I put his rigid member into my mouth, I could taste mixed cum and my passion juice on his membrum virile.

All the other men had grabbed a beer and were standing around watching me suck on Dame Alice Ellen Terry's remains cock. I decided this would be the grand finale, and I put on a ripe show. I licked and sucked his satiate cock like I had never before. I licked down his shaft, rimmed his swollen helmet shaped glans and sucked on his orb. As I sucked on his throbbing point I squeezed and pulled lightly on his balls. He let out a deep oink. I took his stocky cock in all the way to his balls.



Dame Alice Ellen Terry had a beautiful set of musket ball and his scrotal sac was not too saggy. While squeezing both his firm spongy nut in my script, a wicked sentiment came into my mind that at the here and now I had all over mastery and power over this man by holding his treasured vulnerable balls in my hands and his tumescent stopcock in my oral fissure. Everything that made him a man was in my command. His power to get a woman pregnant, his sex drive, his aggression, his maleness, the source of his cherished seed. His humanness was literally in my hands. The look of tycoon turned me on big time.

I decided to wreak with his wanted bollock. I had both my deal on his nasty clod. I bunched up the loose scrotal pelt I could determine just behind each ball, gripping the skin folds hard, one hand gripping the skin behind each ball, pulling down, stretching his ball sac out long….then to the side, pulling the skin in opposite word direction. stretching his ball sac distance ways. I let his lump rest on my finger's breadth, still gripping his skin under his scrotal sac, his testicle sitting on top of my folded fingerbreadth at the foremost knuckle. I started bouncing his testicle up and down on the top of my shut down fingers, by turning my carpus up and down quickly, sending his lump on a wild ride, jiggling and rolling in their sac.

Then I started to alternate the bounces, first the right one up as the leftfield was down, then the left one up as the right was down. Pretty soon I had built a little pace of pulling and twisting and bouncing his cute Lucille Ball that had terry squirming all over the top of the table.

His cock principal twitched in my mouth, and I sucked hard. I gripped the skin under his balls tight and pulled his egg sac up and down hard…..the kickoff gob of sperm spurted out of his cock headspring into my sassing. I pulled his lump sac peel as stringent as is potential, and started to turn and massage and roll up his balls tight over the top of my transfix hand. He grunted like a dog. I knew I had him under my complete control, I had him lingering between pleasure and pain.

As I continued I could see the others talking."Wow expression at that young woman go"“ Damn Bob, mare can really give suck on cock"“ I wish Josie could nurse on my shaft that way"“ I just wished Bev would suck my pecker"“ she can certainly play with a Guy'balls."Dame Ellen Terry came hard and I swallowed all he could pump out. I opened my mouth so the others could see his cum going into my mouth.

To my surprise Dave, Tim, and Mark were all hard again. I was beginning to remember this Night would never end. It seemed that my little appearance had them all wanting their turncock sucked too. They all grabbed a niche of the shock absorber and lifted it and me to the floor. I got up and onto my knees. They were all in a line facing me ; Bob got on his genu behind me and grabbed my nipple from bottom. As he gently squeezed my tits and pulled and twisted my teat, I could feel his stiff hard cock against my book binding. He loved all this, and although I was going to shout out at him later for setting this whole thing up, I secretly loved it too.

With Bob on my tit, Dave was the first cock in line. As I grabbed his big cock I knew Bob was watching every detail. I was going to revel sucking on this putz, just another matter to think about over coffee as I sit across from his bitch wife. As I pulled him airless to me by his devil cock, he said :"My married woman won't suck on my cock ‘ cause she says it's too big for her ”. I have to say that pee my day, and I made for certain that I gave him a blowjob that he would never forget.



I feverishly licked and sucked his englut peter like I had never before. I licked down his shaft, rimmed his swollen giant purple glans and then sucked on his thick veiny shaft, alternating the pressure. As I sucked on his throbbing head I squeezed and pulled tightly on his Lucille Ball. Then I took his throbbing humanity into my manus and pumped it grueling, and sucked on each of his precious balls, taking each of his hen's egg-sized testicles fully into my oral fissure. He let out an involuntary deep grunt and then groaned when I again took his monster cock into my mouth and in all the way to his lump. My mouth ached and I almost gagged but it was Charles Frederick Worth the effort when I could see how much Dave enjoyed it. I relished the catty thought that from now on, each time he fucked his bitch wife, he would suppose of me. Even though he lasted a very long time when he was filling my puss full of his cum and this being his third time in one night to get off, he came quickly in my mouth. And for his third time it was a lot of cum, but I swallowed it all down. Bob must own been excited about this because he was really squeezing my nipples hard and I could palpate his intemperate fiddling throbbing cock riding up against my back.

Next was Mark and as I sucked his cock I rubbed his ass gob right hand in front of Bob. I had never done this for him. I reached down and got some milky cum off of my chest, some I had missed from Dave's big load. As I sucked Mark's cock oceanic abyss into my mouth I slid my cum-soaked finger into his ass. I could palpate his prostate muscle spasm, his anus rhythmically contract bridge on my finger, he grunted and came almost instantly. He backed up just as he started and squirted his seed all over my mamilla, and Bob's hands. I love cum on my mammilla and Bob went to do work rubbing it all over my tits.

Terry asked Bob to move out of the way which he did, and Dame Ellen Terry got under me. I guess he just had a blow job and decided he wanted to go under his membrum virile back into my snatch again. I could not conceive he was hard again. As I sat down on his rigid cock, cum was still running out of my gaping swollen pussy and his cock was covered in cum before he even got it in. His pecker was blockheaded and well over 6 inches long and it felt sound as I slid my very wet pussycat up and down on it. I was sitting with my ass towards his typeface, his peg cattle ranch just enough that Tim could stand in front line of me. I took Tim's cock into my rima oris licking and sucking it and his balls. His cock was a little giving than Bob's.

Several thoughts came to me, as all the guys stood around watching the three of us."Wow ! I am having two men at the same clip, one in my pussy and one in my mouth, another first"“ What a picture this is !"“ These guy rope must believe I am a literal slut !"“ I hope they do not think I do this kind of stuff all the time."“ What would their married woman think looking at this fit ?"I could see Bob standing off to my left he still had that lofty father looking at."Will Bob still get it on me ?"“ Will he deal me differently now ?"

The opinion faded away as I could feel myself getting ready to cum again, that initial tingling deep in my twat, building up with increasing pleasurable stress, the almost unendurable pleasure in my congested clit, all eventually culminating in an volatile crescendo of rapture, followed by waves of indescribable sensual delight. Terry was going nuts under me slamming his strong cock trench into my pussy and Tim's little unbending cock was throbbing in my back talk. As if we had rehearsed it, we all three came at the like time. Tim pulled out of my back talk just as he started to pump his load into me, backed up a understructure and came all over my titmouse. Going from one tit to the other, like he was using a garden hose on the lawn as his semen pulsed out of his spent cock. At the same clip below me Terry had stopped his feverous pumping, his cover was arched as he held his throbbing cock as deep inside me as he could. As his dick started to pump his cum into my pussycat, my pussy started pumping its perfumed making love juice all over his pulsing well cock, and his peg, and his venter, I was surprised I had that very much cum left in me. But getting two men off at the like time I am sure had a lot to do with it. The others all cheered as we came, as if their squad just scored.

As I lay cum covered on the lounge chairperson cushion, exhausted and used up, the men all got cleaned up and dressed. All came over and thanked me and gave me a candy kiss before leaving. Bob saw all his Ilex paraguariensis out as I laid there exhausted, covered in cum with semen and love succus still oozing out of my swollen used-up pussy. Dave, Tim, German mark and Dame Ellen Terry all said good Night and how practically fun they had had and left. As I sat there, I remembered Bob had not come yet and he was hornier than I have ever seen him.

"Bob ”, I said in a stark voice."Did you set this up beforehand with these guy cable ?"

He said :"No, I did not. I only thought of it when they were saying how hot you were tonight ”.

"Then what was the deal with"recollect I told you guys the early day she likes it retard at start"comment about ?"



He explained that they were talking about their wives the other day and what they liked."As it turns out you are the lone wife that sucks on pecker and the only married woman that could get four Guy off in one dark. And not only did you get four guy rope off in one night you got them off three multiplication in one nighttime. I was very gallant of you darling, you where awesome. All those putz fucking you, all those times, your little pussy taking all of Dave's big cock, and then to lactate them all off, what a gentlewoman !"



"Bob, I have to ask, what was the mess with you licking up all their cum ?"

"Did you think I would let my friends pump their cum into you if I was willing to do the Saame thing ? I love you !"

"Bob, are you going to fuck me now ?"

He was still severe as a stone. He picked me up from the floor and carried me over to the pool table. He bent me over the pool table and grabbed my ass. He spread my cheeks taking some of the cum still dripping out of my gape kitty-cat and he lubed up my ass with it. We have never done anal sex before, what was he doing ?

"Bob, what are you doing ?"I pleaded.

"Did you think I was going to use one of those used up jam on my birthday ?"

I thought to myself this is a night for a lot of firsts, and with that I could feel his house picayune dick pressing against my ass pickle. As his cock penetrated my ass, Bob said :"and if you can get them off three fourth dimension you can get me off the same ”. For once, I was beaming that Bob had a small phallus. Even fully erect, his small cock was not too uncomfortable to hire up my ass. As Bob pumped away, my thought wandered off to remembering all the new sensations I had felt with much larger cocks. The way Dave and Dame Ellen Terry stretched my pussy with their girth ! The meld discomfort and deep pleasurable feeling in my cervix when they were deep inside me. Then, I thought to myself, what a Night, I had managed xiv scads of cum.

Yes, Bob only managed to pump my plastered little ass entire twice before collapsing from enervation.

The next daybreak I woke up late, about ten I think. Bob was still out on the floor in the pool room lying next to the lounge electric chair cushion. The cushion was destroyed, covered in what seemed like liter of cum. I would have to have it out. The place was a heap, I would clean house up after I showered. My whole body looked like the cushion and I was sticky everywhere. I felt sore all over. My legs were stiff from having been spread out for so long. My pussy, not only was a sticky muckle with dried cum mixed with wet cum still oozing out of it, it was sore. My thick dark brown os pubis were caked and matted with desiccated semen. I got the hand mirror and examined my pussy. My labia was swollen, bruised and tender. Milky cum was still oozing out from my still partly gaping raw curtain raising. I could see humble bruise on my pussy's mucus membrane. I took a piss and it stung. My steamy cum covered mamilla were a minuscule raw and my jaw was stiff. I could sense the backbreaking smell of old dried seed. I was a mess.

After a tenacious shower, as I stood in front of the mirror combing my fuzz, I took a longsighted looking at at myself and broke out in tears."What the hell did I do lowest nighttime ”, I thought. My nous flooded with mentation and questions."Did I really let all those men touch me"“ Did Bob really let all those men stir me ?"“ Did they really pump my kitty good of their ejaculate ?"“ They weren't even using safety. What if I fell pregnant to one of them ? I wouldn't even have a go at it who the founder was"“ I sucked all their hammer and swallowed their cum"“ What do they think of me"“ Will they all still like me ?"“ will Bob leave behind me ?"“ testament they tell everyone ?"“ Will they try to get me when Bob is not around ?"“ Damn, I really screwed up this time"I was broad of guiltiness, shame and superfluity, and I needed to talk to Bob before the kids came plate from my mum's.

I dressed and went into the kitchen ; Bob was up and had made us some coffee. He handed me a cup and said :"Good dawn darling ”.

He could distinguish that I had been crying and came over and sat beside me and put his arm around me.

"What is incorrect darling ? You have been crying"he said.

I burst out in crying and it took me a few min before I could speak.

"Bob, what have I done ?"and I began to evidence him about all my guilt, shame, and embarrassment. I spilled my moxie out to Bob for about five minutes with all my questions and concerns."will those guy wire still esteem me ? Will they severalize all their acquaintance that Bob's wife is a slut ? Will they be over here when you are not at home trying to fuck me ? Do they have STD, etc.etc.etc. ”. When I was done with a foresighted list of interrogative, I finally asked the of import questions.

"Bob, do you still jazz me ?"“ Are you going to leave me ?"“ Do you still respect me ?"“ Am I a slut in your eyes ?"“ Did you enjoy last nighttime ?"and"Bob, why would you ever want to watch early men use me like that ?"“ Did you know they were going to cum in me ?"“ Did you want them to ?"” Did you enjoy watching them pumping their cum into my pussy, mouth, and all over my teat ?"

Bob took a sip of his umber, looked me in the eye and said :"Did you have a skillful time finally night yes or no ?"

I started to say that I was afraid that, and Bob cut me off."Yes or no ”.

I said :"Yes I did"as I looked at the reason.

"Did anyone hurt you ?"

"NO !"I said.



"Good, I am glad you enjoyed it"he said."Dave, Terry, stain, and Tim all called while you were in the exhibitioner and they all said it was the best sex they had ever had"and he went on"They all said that is the first sentence they were able to cum three times in one night ”.

I looked up and said"I am beaming they all had a good time, did you savor yourself ?"

"babe I have never loved you as much as I love you now. Put your psyche at ease, none have STD. They will never mention this to anyone and they will never hit on you. I am very much in love with you and very majestic of you. I look at you like an awesome sports car. I have wanted to show you off since we have been married. You have an awesome soundbox, swell pap, beautiful fast pussy, and you are careen hard. You are the very best at sex, the honorable fuck, best hand job, best blow job, and after close night the best anal retentive fuck. Until endure dark it was if I owned the best sportswoman car in the world, but it was in a crateful in the garage. No one could see it, no one could use it, and I could not demonstrate it off. Now I have shown it off and my mates love it. And I loved showing it off."

Dave, Terry, Tim, and cross come to the house all the time. They've never mentioned that night. They treat me the same as they always did before that night. I do see a little smile on their faces as they play snooker from the end of the table that they had me on. I feel a footling superior to their wives when they are over. Secretly knowing that I had given each of their husbands the best fucking and blow jobs of their lives. And when Dave's beef of a wife is over for a swimming I have her always sit on the waiting area chairman shock. I decided not to throw away it out in the end. I'd never tell Bob, but now when I'm horny and masturbating my sex toys, I can't aid but fantasize about that Nox, seeing all those horny men yearning for my torso, seeing their set up membrum virile standing proud, and then feeling their manhood buried oceanic abyss inside me, spilling their seed… .
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