fellow I & II explain how my sexy, little, nineteen-year-old married woman and I ended up at the buck private island estate of our sinister host, Jeffery, where she is contracted to assist as a sex slave for him and three of his admirer, Jin, an oriental man, Jorge, a Mexican, and John, a white guy ; all hunks chosen for their ideal suitability as sperm donor : health, word, good aspect and manliness with the fillip of being well hung. In homecoming for her service, my wife, Lynda, and I receive an all-expense-paid vacation for three months plus a virtual guarantee of a much-sought pregnancy ( in spite of my impotency ) by direct alluviation insemination. Lynda is absolutely loving the experience ; me ? Not so much. Not because four well hung studs are fucking my wife ; but because they forced me into sexual morality and are making me squeal my Milquetoast nature ; something I'd repressed and hidden since…forever.

My trivial wife's kitty-cat has had a Brobdingnagian peter thrusting in it almost non-stop since we arrived yesterday. While the four rivet took turns breeding her all night long, I spent the night on the beach trying, unsuccessfully, not to cogitate about what she was doing. I peeked in on them at dawn to see Jeffery riding her hard while the other three dressed for a day of deep-sea fishing. My pecker really hurt as it tried to turn inside the confinement of its midget cage. I retreated to my room ; but couldn't resist another facial expression at the action on the CCTV system. I watched as Jeffery, with my wife's legs up over his shoulder joint, buried his entire, huge black cock entirely inside her pussy. The clinching of his ass signaled the release of spurt after spurt of his seed into her at prize ovulation time, enhanced by fertility drugs he'd supplied. When he finished, he told her to go torture me with her sex, knowing I had no way of relieving myself.

I was so turned on, having just watched my married woman panting and groaning in orgasm and begging for to a greater extent patch Jeffery seeded her ! I reached down, really needing to stroke myself and salvage the latent hostility, but found the gridwork of that damn cage imbedded deeply into the form of my cock. My hawkshaw strained and bulged out between the glistening chrome wire, trying to break free. I was only one-half erect, and impossibly trying to expand within the confines of the mini-cage. It was sore and dun, yet somehow energize. The more I tried to swot up, the to a greater extent acute the pain ; the more acute the pain, the Sir Thomas More I tried to debone up. I'd never gotten off on pain, and wondered why the fuck this was turning me on ; was I a bit of a sadist too ?

As I lie there, sexually frustrated, my wife shuffled into the room, as if shackled at the ankle joint. She held a hand between her legs, trying to prevent her overfilled kitty from leaking. I knew she was going to tip it to me ; Jeffery told her to as I watched him dismiss her."Get ready,"she said as she climbed onto the bed.

I discarded the pillow and scooted down while she grabbed the headboard with both hands and planted her creampied cunt right on my mouthpiece. She was full ; I mean really, really wide-cut, holding to a greater extent nut than one man could possibly boot out. I swallowed all she could feed in me and gave her a full-blown orgasm. After satisfying her, I hugged her gently while she tried to reciprocate, rubbing my cage in cock and caressing my balls. With an erection impossible, her elbow grease only frustrated me. I reluctantly accepted my demise and suggested we just go out to the beach for the day.

We grabbed towels from the pool sign on our way out. As we spread them on the guts, Jeffery and the early stud poker cruised away from the docking facility. ‘ How could they choose a day of fishing,'I wondered, ‘ instead of a day with the most beautiful girl in the world, willing to do anything asked of her.'

"So, how was your night, child ?"I asked, somewhat fearful of her answer.

"Awesome !"she answered without faltering,"Thank you, Ed, for being so understanding. I'd never have known how much I needed this without you. Oh, fuck, Sweetheart ; I didn't think I'd be able to do even one of those big tool, but I took them all ! I must have taken each of them at least three metre last night ; and that's after they did me repeatedly before dinner party yesterday ! I'm so sore, but it's totally Charles Frederick Worth it. I can't postponement for tonight so I can do it again !"

I was relieved that she wasn't hating it, but a bit disturbed by her forthright answer. I thought she'd accept her site as a forfeiture she's have to endure for the pregnancy she so desperately wanted ; and that she might be doing it for me ; satisfying my voyeuristic needs and unquenchable desire to see her used by other men. However, the animal within her had been released. Since her inaugural ride on Jeffery's big inkiness cock a month ago, she was obsessed with doing it again. Last Nox's marathon fucking with four big dicks fulfilled her secret desires. She was truly a love slut. She spread her legs for those big cocks simply because she wanted to. It thrilled her and she couldn't get plenty. Now I wondered what the future held for us ; knowing I'd never be able to satisfy her newly discovered motive. The, ‘ be careful what you wish for,'cliché haunted me.

She knew without asking how my dark was, so didn't ask.

As we spread our legs and arms at optimal angle for the utter, no-line tan, a youth houseboy came to our saving. Unlike the rest of the stave, dressed for their role, this boy wore nothing but a duet of shortsighted, white cut-offs. They were cut so short that the backside of the pocket showed at the leg openings in forepart ; and the bottom of his boldness showed in the back. His smooth, thin, sweaty, body glistened in the sun. With his crocheted, beaded hair and fine-featured face, accented by a warm, well-disposed smile, the little dark-skinned Bahamian boy was gorgeous."You'll burn very quickly here in the islands if you don't take precautions ; and lord Jeffery will be very perturbation if your carrying out is inhibited by sunburn,"he told us,"Please, let me help you with some sunscreen."

The boy started with my wife. I watched as he applied it to her back, gently massaging it into her peel. He worked his way down to her ass and took his time massaging each brass before boldly sliding his fingers between them, right through her wisecrack and over her arse. No objections being raised ; he continued down to her pussycat while looking at me for a reaction.

Seeing my smile, he pushed his finger's breadth into her still oozing hole. Lynda moaned, spread her legs a little further, and thrust her hip back to give him unspoilt access. When she started humping against his exploring finger, he moved on, telling her,"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss. I didn't mean to do that. You're just so incredibly hot, missy. There are tv camera everywhere, and if I'm seen pleasuring you like that, I'll be dismissed immediately. The faculty is not allowed to use overlord's guests. Please don't tell."

Lynda smiled at him,"I won't tell if you don't."With that promise, the boy continued to lather her with sun blocker, having her turn over for similar intervention to her front side. The hump in his boxers confirmed his enjoyment as he rubbed her puffy piffling nipple and worked her hard nipples.

As I watched this young boy enjoying my married woman, my cock once again strained within its John Cage. He moved down, over her apartment potbelly, and then asked her to circularise her ramification. My wife eagerly accommodated. The houseboy, pretending to do only his task of applying application, moved down her stage, first one, then the other ; and finally, back up to her pinko, tumefy pussy for one Thomas More tactile property. He slipped in a digit, then two, worked them a footling, and then put in another. Within a instant or so, he had four finger's breadth inside her with his thumb working her clitoris.

"Oh, God ! You are a gamy one, aren't you,"Lynda moaned as she wiggled around, trying to get more."Oh fuck, do it !"she pleaded,"Fist me ! campaign your hand in !"she begged.

‘ Where the fuck did she learn that ?'I wondered as I watched the boy push his fingerbreadth all the way in, burying his knuckles inside her hungry pussycat. Half of his footling hand was inside my wife. He glanced between two cameras focused on the beach.

"I would love to please you Miss, but I've already done too a great deal and must quit,"he told her as he pulled his hand out. Then looking to me, he went on,"I hope I've not upset you Sir."

"Hey, picayune dude,"I told him,"You know there's four big studs fucking her every night. Why would I be upset with you for making her cum on your manus ? Good job, short man !"

After Lynda was totally slathered in sunblock, he moved over to me. As he'd done to my married woman, he worked his way down to my ass and slipped a lotion lubed finger in good order into me. I enjoyed the opinion and spread my legs. In went two fingers. The kid was finger fucking my ass, and I loved it ! When I instinctively humped back against his invading digits, he quit and moved down my legs.

"There's cameras everywhere,"the boy said,"If someone sees you humping on my fingers, I'll get fired,"he scolded me.

I rolled over. He gently coated my brass, then worked down my organic structure."I don't understand why Master Jeffery locks up all the cuckolds, especially the little dicked single. That's his smallest batting cage. But look how very much you're bulging out. He really should have given you at least the next sizing up. You must experience done something to spend a penny him off,"he surmised as he repeatedly rubbed lotion over it. I couldn't decide if I wanted to taste the shit out of the little bunghole for insulting me and then tormenting me with his hands, or hug and kiss him for doing it.

After sun-proofing us, he took our breakfast order of magnitude. Thirty minutes later, he was back with electrocute Pisces, testicle, Irish potato, biscuits with honey, coffee berry and mimosa. We ate and had three Sir Thomas More drinks on the beach before going for a dip in the pond. As we lounged in the warm water supply, Lynda confessed that she really liked the sexy little houseboy."Did you see him start up in his shortstop ?"she asked, followed by another remark and rhetorical dubiousness,"I'd love to see what's in there. reckon he could be a Virgo ? I'd really sleep with to exact that scrawny little boy to bed and fuck his encephalon out."

‘ Wow,'I thought, ‘ Who was this woman ? Where did my shy, conservative wife go ?'

The studs returned late from their fishing tripper that day. We showered and primped as soon as they approached the dock, anticipating they'd be summoning Lynda to the headmaster suite in short order. By the time they cleaned up, it was already dinner party time. They dressed in occasional island-wear and we, of course, joined them in the buff. We all took a seat at the table, Lynda with a hunk on either side of her and two across from her. I sat at the end of the foresighted mesa by myself. Thankfully, my wife and I weren't compelled to put on an impromptu, raw sex, dinner party show for them ; like the previous Nox.

As we ate, Jeffery spoke up,"pantywaist, you'll be pleased to know your hot wife is already fully acclimated to her new lifestyle. She's a fast learner and fully understands she's our love toy. Her only purpose is to assist our needs. She's a raw and actually loves it. She's not simply instrumental and uncoerced to take what we give her ; she's truly a part of the activeness, often taking the lead, looking for new slipway to gratify us. I'm sure, even if you tried, you could no longer be a distraction to her. She knows what she likes and motivation, is determined to get ; and we're happy to give it to her. So tonight, and from now on, whenever you like, you may conjoin us."

Lynda and I looked at each former and smiled, knowing we'd both enjoy the night ; she, exercising her previously hidden, slutty, exhibitionism, and me, my impoverished voyeurism.

The night began, much as prognosticate. The men stripped and joined my always nude wife on the bed while I stood by and watched. Jorge spoke up,"It's your lucky Night, Cucky. We're going to let you choose your wife's first fuck buddy of the nighttime. Whose stopcock do you want to see your married woman fuck ?"

Lynda was surprised when I immediately asked for Jeffery to service her. She and I hoped the whiten stud poker, St. John, would be the one to ping her up, and she expected me to *********** him. But I craved the excitement of seeing that big shameful cock thrusting into my tiny married woman again. The color demarcation made the coupling so vivid. He was the same size of it as Jorge and John, but his black made him appear larger. Like my wife, I was fascinated with his protuberant, mushroom cloud caput shrouded in surplusage tegument. The sight of my wife's copious, rude, frothy white lubrication coating his thrusting fellow member excited me ; and I knew his massive cum, even though knock down deep inside my wife's belly, would gush out as soon as he unplugged. I wanted to see that fall out. I loved optic proof of my wife's seeding. And best of all, Lynda seemed to give her best performance on his prick. She absolutely loved fucking this man.

"So tell him what you want, Cucky"Jin insisted.

"Please, superior Jeffery, fuck my wife,"I compliantly begged,"I really want to see you breed her, Sir."

"Sit behind her on the bed, Cucky Boy. She can lean against you while you hold her legs up and spreadhead for me,"Jeff directed.

I quickly complied, bore to be part of my wife's domination and excited to join in the debauchery. While I held her in lieu, Jeffery spittle into his hand and rubbed it over his massive erection. He moved forward, between her branch, pulled back his foreskin to divulge the purple, plumb sized head, and slid it up and down through my wife's juicy slit several times before putting it on quarry and forcing it in. His wide tool followed. My wife grunted every time he thrust in balls cryptic and bottomed out.

"Your wife's a honest fuck, Sissy !"he said as he looked directly into my eyes,"She's so tight and really loves to have it up. She's a very jade. Loves to open for real men with rattling cocks,"he went on as he fucked hard, coaxing my girl to cum several times before he moaned,"close ; Oh, I'm so close-fitting !"

Lynda broke her branch away from my hands and wrapped them around Jeffery's waist, holding him deeply inside as he thrust forward to fill her. I just had to see it come together up."Please, Sir, may I watch you pumping it in ? I really want to see her insemination close up up ; please !"I pleaded.

"I'm doing it, Cuck ! Filling your slut. Get down there and see me !"he demanded, not just giving me permission, but insisting I watch him seed her.

I scrambled to get into a prone placement between his legs so I could see my wife's minuscule pussy stretched tightly around his cock. Her pussy sass totally disappeared as her milking cunt, now just a tight ring of flesh around a very thick, rhythmically pulsing blackamoor turncock, sucked out his seed. His pulsation were so strong that I could actually see her opening repeatedly expand and contract to lodge him. He held his peter in globe inscrutable, groaned and grunted, and dumped in his nut.

"Oh, fuck, that's so hot, Sweetheart ! He's woof you, Honey ; filling you with cum !"I told my bride. I couldn't resist holding his big fruitcake, cupping and massaging them, encouraging the big black stud to vacate them completely. Lynda was sobbing, moaning and groaning ; engrossed in a massive climax. I knew as I expressed my astonishment, she probably didn't hear a word.

The big stud finished and, temporarily exhausted, rolled off to my wife's slope."clean and jerk that mess off me, Cucky, then clean up your married woman so person else can use her."I moved between his wooden leg to suck and lick his cum-slicked gumshoe, not caring that my wife and the others were watching. After only a few arcminute, he pushed my head away,"That's enough, Milquetoast beef. Now clean up your wife so John can have a brisk, cleanse puss to destroy."

I used a straight tongue to figure out her repeatedly from asshole to clit. To my utter surprise, while I tried my best to focus on Lynda, I was distracted by Jin, the bisexual person Asiatic. He grabbed my hips and lifted me to my knees, ass up, then pass around my impertinence and spit on my asshole. In went a finger, and then another."I can't wait to fuck this squawk's picayune boy twat,"he told the others as he kept digit fucking me.

I'd heard of a prostate massage, but had never experienced it. What an incredible feeling ! Every fourth dimension he pushed his finger into me, he went directly to my prostate and massaged it before pulling out only to engross in again and repeat the thrilling cognitive operation. Lynda knew I was enjoying it as my tongue went into overuse, lapping her juicy kitty. She grabbed my head and humped my cheek, moaning in Adam as she orgasmed. Her beatify pleasance blowup, coupled with the intense prostate massage, pushed me over the boundary. I was cuming, hands free, squirting cum through the sprinkler head of my dick cage. As I unloaded, Jin pushed his finger's breadth in even thick and pressed them firmly against my prostate gland, squeezing out my built-up cum onus."Oh, shit, you hot petty fucker !"Jin said,"We need your wife meaning soon so I can mount you hard. I'm going to make you cum while nutting in your ass."

Jin didn't quit fingering me until I'd been completely milked. It felt great to cum again ; but it wasn't totally satisfying. After pumping out a huge lading, I was just as horny as ever. I knew I'd cumed and was thankful to Jin for forcing it out of me, but it left me unrealised. I was still ruttish and frustrated, needing to get off again. I felt like a young stripling, perpetually ruttish, ready to go all the time.

I looked into my wife's eyes for her reaction. She just smiled at me."I knew you were dissimilar,"she told me,"I've always known. It's okeh. I want you to take fun and enjoy what you need, just like I am."

While John the Evangelist planned on taking a turn of events on my wife side by side, Jin spoke up,"I'm so fuckin turned on I'm about to cum ; let me do her following. It won't take long."With no objections from St. John the Apostle, Lynda got up on her knees, knowing Jin liked it that way."Get underneath, milksop. Get down there where you can do some roll in the hay licking."

As Jin jackhammered my wife's kitty-cat, I licked their union and fondled his balls. privy, waiting for Jin to eat up, stuffed his intemperate shaft into Jin's mouth, further exciting the twinkie looking man. Like a stripling boy getting his first piece of ass, Jin couldn't control himself. He'd been inside my wife for no more than a minute and was already cuming.

When he pulled out, John told Lynda and me to quell where we were. He quickly plugged her, but not before a big glob of cum dropped right into my lip. Ten minute of arc later, when lav seeded her and pulled out so Jorge to have a turn, a flood of semen gushed from her pussy and into my mouth. Jorge fed her snatch yet another big incumbrance, and afterwards, my wife sat right on my face and fed it all to me.

The debauchery went on all Nox long with four men passing my wife back and Forth to whom ever wanted to fuck her next, each of them being for sure to fill her puss with their seed. In increase to screwing, she, Jin and I sucked dicks, and I had killing tariff for everyone. I felt like I'd gobbled at to the lowest degree a quart of cum by sunrise.

At daybreak, the guys dismissed us. Lynda and I retreated to our room and slept in money box twelve noon, then went out to the beach as we had done the day before. The petty houseboy, Claud, again appeared with sunscreen, taking his prison term to go for it and play with us in the summons.

"You know you can go onto the main island whenever you like,"he reminded us,"I can go with you if you like and be your term of enlistment guide, or anything else you might care me to do. You could hail to my sign if you want to,"he suggested as he worked Lynda up to a frenzy with his hired man again.

I thanked him for his fling and, when he went for our breakfast, Lynda took the chance to tell me,"Let's go, Ed. The former guy wire will be watching the game tonight and we don't have to be back until ten. I'd really like to go into town for a while, and it might be interesting to bring down his home. I'd dearest to play with that boy."

"We don't know much about the kid,"I told her,"We know the studs you are fucking are safe and they are ground nominee for breeding a healthy, intelligent, good looking son or girl for us ; but we don't know anything about the houseboy. If Jeffery found out you compromised the exclusive lock he and his friends have on impregnating you, he'd be really pissed. To him, it's one thing to be a slut and quite another to be a cheat slut. They want to have it off for a fact which of the four of them knocked you up when you give birth."

"Claud is not a thoroughgoing unknown,"my wife objected,"I know he's handsome ; he seems promising enough, even if he has no degrees to prove it, and he certainly looks healthy ; and I think he's got a nice peter. You've seen that hot slight bulge in his pants ! He's obviously bi, so you should have fun with him too. We could pull in him wear a condom,"Lynda argued, trying to win over me that we really should have it away the kid.

We ate our breakfast and called for the water transport. Within the hour, we were cruising to the master island with our slight tour guide. While the boat captain switched chapeau to chauffeur and readied the limo, we went to ‘ our room'and dressed for the first time since our arrival. The houseboy, now tour scout, had the driver drop off us off in the midsection of township, telling him we'd call when ready for pickup.

We walked the streets for an hour or so as the boy pointed out places of interest and recommended places to frequent. We had footling money, so just windowpane shopped. After a light time, we came to an intersection where Claud pointed down the street,"I live down there just a couple of blocks ; would you like to see ?"

In just a few instant, we stood on the street looking over a white-washed, concrete fence at a run-down little shack. It had no room access and no CRT screen. The bright yellowish paint and royal trim had seen its better days, revealing the grey Mrs. Henry Wood beneath. Chickens scurried around the grime yard and ran in and out of the house at will.

"cum inside,"the boy eagerly invited.

We reluctantly entered and were surprised to be welcomed by his expand family."This is my family,"he proudly said,"These are my grandparents, and this is my mammy, and these are my pal and sisters."All smiled at us as he pointed them out. His mother presented a cold glass of lemonade for each of us as our houseboy said,"Follow me."

He escorted us into one of two bedrooms and chased out his curious lilliputian blood brother who'd followed us in. He closed the door and promised no one would put out us."I'm so glad you came here with me !"he exclaimed as he presumptively removed his clothing.

I interrupted him,"This is not what we expected. We thought you lived by yourself. I don't think my wife will be comfortable here, knowing your totally family is just out there. What do they think of you bringing people home and into the bedroom while they are here ?"

"It's okay,"he assured us,"It's just sex. In our family, we all want each other to be well-chosen. Whenever anyone comes in here and closes the room access, the residual know not to disturb them. No one will give the door while we are in here. We respect each other's concealment,"he assured us as he pulled off his last objet d'art of clothing.

"Wow,"Lynda said,"You're perfect in every contingent. What a beautiful cock ! Look at him, Ed !"she told me as she dropped to her knees to suck his comparatively diminished, steel-hard, down-curved penis ; already dripping strings of pre-cum. The curve of his shaft slid perfectly into her throat as she grabbed his ass and pulled him in until her nose bumped his smooth, hairless pubis. As she sucked, she pulled off her clothes, showing no business organisation about the hoi polloi on the other English of the door.

"Too bad you're all caged up,"the boy told me,"I'd like to do the like thing to you. I'm just going to have to be satisfied by fucking your ass instead ; but I'm going to fuck your wife first."

Lynda eagerly spread her legs when he pushed her onto the comfort covered bed, expecting the boy to fuck her. Instead, he told her he was going to give her the fisting she wanted earlier."I've always wanted to do that to a doll, but have never found one who could take it,"Claud said as he worked on her till she was extremely wet and ready. He slathered his fingers in lube and began working them in, one at a time until he was in knuckles deep with all four, just as he'd done at the beach. But now, with my married woman whimpering and moaning, he placed his thumb into his hand and wrapped his finger towards it, like a duck's egg billhook. He gave it another big nip of lube and pushed forward. Slowly, my wife opened, accepting Thomas More and more of his hand. He worked it in and out slowly while twisting side to side. I watched it go in deeper and deeper until the tight ring of my wife's kitty-cat slipped over the blackguard of his ovolo, then contracted around his wrist.

"Oh roll in the hay ! Oh son of a bitch ! screwing !"my piffling wife screamed, not caring who might hear. She grabbed the boy's arm and helped him make it back and Forth River. For the initiative sentence in her sprightliness, she was fucking an entire fist buried completely inside her aching, throbbing pussy.

As my wife went nuts on his hired man, I couldn't resist taking over where she'd left off on his turncock. I pushed the foreskin all the way back and sucked the boss into my oral fissure, savoring the pre-cum now almost pouring from him.

"Stop !"he said, pushing me off his stopcock with his detached hand,"You're going to make me cum. Just sentinel, I've got my paw balled up into a fist. catch her kitty stretch and try to turn inside out when I pull."

It was amazing. Her pussy distended and pulled away from her trunk, refusing to unloosen his balled-up fist. She'd been stretched big by huge peter, but nothing like this ! If she wasn't enjoying it so a lot, I'd have felt sorry for her and done my best to wee it stop ; but she was into it.

"More ! Oh God ! Rip me open ! train my pussy !"she moaned, loud enough, I was sure, for people on the street to hear.

When the kid's fist finally popped out, he pushed back in, this time with a balled-up fist."Damn, that's amazing, Lynda ! Holy Shit ! looking at at that bitch work !"I exclaimed as the boy kept fist fucking my beautiful wife."You're taking his all hand inside ! It's like you're doing a huge fucking horse rooster !"I told her.

"Oooohhhh fuck ! I'm cuming ! Cuming ! Do me ! Oh my God !"she cried out,"Rip shag my cunt ; tear it up !"she cried loudly.

When her sexual climax slowed down, the boy pulled out and patted her boggy, wet, gaping twat."Now I'm going to bed you,"he matter-of-factly told her. He grabbed her legs and pulled her to the bound of the bed, placing them on his shoulders. His full length easily penetrated her slippery pussy. With his arms around her stage, he massaged her tits while thrusting into her. She moaned and begged for more, his trivial dick not being enough to fully dilute her now erectile vagina.

As he used my married woman, he told me to issue forth near so he could tell me something. He whispered in my ear,"punch my ass while I fuck your wife, rim me."

I'd licked my married woman's ass coincidentally while lapping her slit, but I'd never intentionally licked anyone's ass hole ; certainly not a male's. I thought about it momentarily, then dropped to my articulatio genus. I was will to do anything this boy asked of me. I grabbed his cheeks with both hand and spread them, then pushed my pointed, stiff, probing tongue right into him. He stopped rutting for a mo or two, enjoying the rim job while my wife's juicy pussy tried to squeezed his dick.

"Your cockold husband is eating my ass,"he told my wife,"He's got his spit rightfield up my ass fix !"he said, loud enough for me and everyone in the mansion to hear.

She just moaned,"Oh yeah, fuck, baby. You do it. Lick that boy's ass and make him cum inside me."

With that, Claud pushed in deeply and filled my wife's slit. So often for,"We'll make him wear out a condom,"I thought. His anatomical sphincter squeezed my probing spit right out of him. I could feel it declaration repeatedly as he jettisoned his load into my wife. He groaned and moaned in pleasure, letting everyone in the house know he was cuming. Still panting, he pulled out and turned around, rubbing his slippery, juicy cock all over my face before putting it in my mouth. I sucked and licked him from head to balls.

"Now do my mistress ; clean her out,"he demanded. I eagerly dove in to bat her well used pussy."Move up in the bed,"he told my wife,"so he can get on the bed with you, on his knees."

We followed his instructions, and the boy, even though he'd just fucked my wife, squirt a big dollop of lube rightfield on my ass gob. He fingered me and worked my prostate until I was humping back and groaning in delight. Then I felt his hot, candid dick pressed to it. Claud had a perpetual erection even though it just pumped a cargo into my wife. ‘ Amazing,'I thought, but then remembered when I was his age, I could birth done the Same. I felt a flare-up of pain in the ass as he forced it into my sozzled virgin ass ; well, nearly Virgo the Virgin. I'd not been fucked since I was a young boy, and then only by another midget dicked petty kid.

"Aaaaaagh ! hoot ! That fucking harm ! It burns like hell ! postulate it out !"I cried. My outburst brought a beat of laugh from the next room. They were obviously amused by my plight. Claud ignored my supplication, held my hips firmly to go along me in place, and continued to thrust into me. I soon found the pain turned to want and pleasure. As I licked my married woman and enjoyed the thrill of his tool punching into my prostate gland, I felt a nut coming on, I was beyond the dot of no return.

"Here it cums, cunt !"Claud announced as he pushed into my ass deeply, forcing his glans firmly against my prostate. It was awesome. Just like Jin had milked me, it was happening again ; but this time with a heavily, spurting peter head pressed against my prostate.

"Oh fuck, I'm cuming too !"I screamed as jizz dripped from my sputter little rooster cage.

"horseshit !"my wife cried as she pulled my principal into her fork,"Eat it, Ed ! Eat it !"

There was a crescendo of groan and groans of raptus from all three of us having a simultaneous orgasm ; and a round of applause from the next room .