After a few minutes Donna said “Sam lay on the floor” as he laid down she said “Pull out Steve”.As Steve took his cock out of my wife’s puss... she stood up and took her knickers off, hitching up her skirt she straddled Sam’s monster cock, as she crouched over him she grabbed him and fed him into her waiting hole, sitting down on him she let out a loud UUUUGGGGGHHHH as she bounced up and down on his pole, “Steve fuck me up the ass”.She’d asked Steve to do this before and he couldn’t but now as. The next day, I hurried to my secret place in the woods where the small bottle of oil and the rubber dick waited for me. My hippie was right about having to get accustomed to the size of the thing. It was enormous but so exciting to feel and suck. I took off my panties, gathered my skirt around my waist, and smeared oil on the head. Spreading my legs, I forced the large head into my poor pussy. Wow, it seemed ten times larger than my cousin’s dick but I kept on trucking. After a while, the head. " Cindy said as she winked at me.I watched him whisk her off to the dance floor as I headed for the bar. I got our drinks and waited at the bar for Cindy to return. I watched Tim and Cindy dance, and admired her body as I'm sure Tim was doing close up. He seemed to looked at her chest more than her face and just as before, a slow song followed. Before Cindy could break away to meet me, Tim corralled her for the dance. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Cindy tried to remain. The works party was the usual, people you didn’t want to know or speak to but did so just being polite, my mind was focused on the task at hand, abusing her as much as possible. As the night progressed we talked and drank, well she drank, I simply looked like we were drinking the same, but I had a few to get my mind racing, it was a good night but I couldn’t think of anything else while talking to her other than her body. By 11 I could tell she had had plenty, her mascara was.