I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scare..., stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking. .have a safe journey....bet you wish she was coming with you..." At this, excitement fills me as a cheeky reply forms in my mind.... should i?....might as well.Stopping for a second, turning to reply "Actually that lady up there is my wife beth and the guy she was with is my friend robin.....and now I'm going to join them" Turning, walking away nothing but silence behind me as the stunned little crowd take in what I've just said. I'm several paces away before I hear a sarcastic toned reply"Yeah. I watched her to see if she showed any signs of knowing it was I that had been controlling her weekend. But, she kept her nose buried in her book and her tunes playing in her ears. It was just as well, I guess. She would be ready in her own time.The morning went on as usual and I found myself in the restroom before she even entered this time. She didn’t see me because of where I was standing, but I crept closer as I heard her start. I was hoping I’d set everything up right. I looked at my watch. She pushed out as I slowly pushed in and watched as the head gradually disappeared into her arse.She let out a small gasp as my cockhead popped through her ring. I paused a savored the moment of taking her virgin arse and took the opportunity to drip more lube onto the junction of cock and hole. Then slowly, very slowly, I sunk the rest of my cock deep into her bowels. “Breath little girl, Breath and relax.”Not realizing she had been holding her breath, she let out a long whoosh of air and I.
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