"Open your mouth", she said. I obeyed, and she strapped a giant dildo in deep in my throat. It stretched my mouth open completely and I could feel it ...ushing against the back of my throat. I tried desperately to push it back out with my tongue to no avail. "You better get used to things in your mouth, slave," she laughed. "That is if I decide to keep you!" At last, she stopped, and I could feel her eyes on me, surveying her work. I felt her hands against my skin and I ached for her to touch me. ..” I got behind Gene, and he stopped fucking my wife long enough to let me drive my hard cock deep inside of him. Once I was in, I pumped his ass as he pumped my wife’s pussy. It took a little bit before we got into a rhythm, but once we did, all of us just let the hot water shower down upon us, and we fucked, and fucked, and fucked. I have to tell you, feeling my wife’s big tits and hot ass in her tight wet clothes as we fucked maybe the hottest thing I’d ever felt. As I had one hand on her. She asked me what ever prompted me to push my finger into her butt. I explained how turned on I was at the moment and it just seemed like something I wanted to do. She told me if I had asked her if I could do that she would have said no. However, because the way it happened, she thought it felt really good. She had heard of anal intercourse but thought it was gross. Now that she had felt my finger in her, she was wondering what it would feel like to actually have anal sex.A couple of days later. She might weigh in at 130lbs. In her thirties she is married to a man much older than her. Older than me in fact and I just turned 50 this last month. He is a successful businessman who likes to golf every weekend and sometimes does not come home until way after 10 pm on Saturdays. This last Saturday was just like every Saturday before, he left the house around 7 in the morning while I was out trimming my hedges. A cordial wave and an amiable exchange of dialog and he was on his way, golf clubs.