Doris stood and opened her legs wider. Lucia got on her knees and began to lick her hairy muff. Doris put her hands on the back of Lucia’s head and ...ulled her to her cunt. One could hear Bobby instructing them to pivot so everyone could have a good look. “Nice one”, said Harry in Nigel’s ear.“Yes…hot…they’re good”, replied Nigel.Doris moved forward slightly and Lucia’s tongue went from her box to her ass. Another round of applause from the crowd. A few people catcalled the women to do other. She parted my cock's hole and with a small push of her finger, the tip was inside my head pushing against me and rubbing my urethra.I gasped. She was fucking my ass. She was fucking my cock.My hand pumped now as quickly as I could, and a wad of precum covered her finger. She pushed roughly against my cock and her finger entered deeper into it, the pain robbing me of breath. Her second finger entered my asshole, and he pushed them both as far as she could. I felt her hair brush against my. Gorgeous? I thought. Hardly. But then ... well, I was standing in front of the mirror, so I tried to see what he saw in me. I was only of average height, and I'd inherited all the Scots genes the family had to offer; green eyes, auburn hair, and pale skin dusted with freckles. Like all redheads, I had to worry about the sun, but at least in my case it seemed only to add to my freckle collection. I smiled experimentally, thrust my chest out; I at least took after my mother, with the soft swell. After undressing we lay together on the lounge carpet and she raised her knees and opened her legs allowing me to enter her wet,warm pussy. As my shaft penetrated her cunt she cried out stop. I withdrew my shaft demanding to know what was up. Your prick was too long she replied. Curious at this we examined the offending shaft and finally saw that my prick had grown at least a thumb length (2.5") longer than it was. My wife not wishing to be harpooned by this monster decided she would ride.