” Ross said with a wicked smile on his face.“Shit you have to be joking.” Vincent moaned the same time I felt his cock head pop into my asshol.... “Fucking the bitch while Paul is in the next room would be hotter than when I fucked her in her upstairs washroom.” “No guys. Its’ one thing you guys fucking me when Paul’s downstairs in the sound proof basement and another you guys fucking me with Paul in the next room. Come on guys.” I moaned feeling Vincent ram his big Italian cock in my hot. To actually have someone else, especially my wife of all people, behind me about to fuck my brains out with a fake cock was almost too much. I felt a small pop as my ass closed a bit gripping the head of her cock. Jess took this opportunity to tease me. She worked the head of her cock in and out, in and out, and each time she forced it in or pulled it out I had this incredible feeling overtake my body. Finally, I just couldn’t take the teasing. I begged, “Baby, please, I need your cock in me. I. I thought of the smell Jen’s perfume and Jerry’s cologne, the thoughts of the wonderful sex, the idea that I could enjoy them both or by themselves as we like and can, and the idea of getting to be introduced to another group. After toweling off, I dressed, grabbed my grocery-shopping list and headed out the door. I wanted to get all of my Saturday “To Do” list completed with enough time to get some rest before heading out for the evening. I knew I would be dealing with a very long night. As. ‘She is fine. She came out of the thing without a scratch, you saved her, your body took all the impact and you saved her.’ Relief flows through me as does the realisation I am dead, never able to touch my daughter again. I feel… well I don’t feel anything really. ‘Don’t worry, that’s just death.’ Peter said. ‘All earthly emotion is usually eliminated.’ ‘Usually?’ I repeat. ‘Yes, but we need you to do us a favour, your daughter is special, you know that. She has a destiny, she will make many.