Like I said before I watch a lot of porn and read a couple of articles, this was becoming an art to me, coming so naturally to me. I gazed deep into h...r eyes, with my cock now in hand, hovering over her, I swear I could feel her whole body was radiating heat. With this being my first time I was so surprised that this was happening to me. I started to slide the head of my throbbing cock along her dripping wet slit and she lets out a rather loud and long moan. I coulnt believe my cock was. I wasn’t surprised. My slutty little wife likes a challenge and she was determined to get that big black cock in her ass.Winston proceeded cautiously and eventually I felt her relax against my body. He started moving his shaft slowly and it was incredibly arousing to know that she was filled up more than she’d ever been in her life.“Does it feel good, Red?” Winston asked. “Does it make you feel like a naughty little slut to have both of your holes so filled up?”I moved my hand so she could. Fuck. Damn. Ahh, Hell, this situation was getting worse and worse by the hour, it seemed. I shook my head as if to clear it and made my way to my first-period class.It had started raining pretty hard about an hour into class, and about twenty minutes later, some asshat somewhere must have thought that it would be hilarious to pull the fire alarm. We were all made to gather out in the school parking lot, and by the time they had given the all-clear signal, we were mostly soaked. The day was just. “Ah, there you are. Heather called. I couldn’t find you up at the cabin.”I grabbed a soda from the fridge, realizing I should hide my bourbon breath.“I was just outside saying bye to Shannon and Colin. He’s going to give her a ride home. And then I was lying in the snow for a bit, enjoying the night ... It’s amazing out there right now. So quiet.”“Ah, to be young, and not cold,” she quipped.“Or something,” I said, laughing. “All right, I’m going to call Heather.”“Please do. And, interesting.