I watched as the men took turns fucking her pussy and her mouth cumming inside her and on her.They mauled her beautiful tits, pulled her hair and slap...ed her ass cheeks until they were red and sore. Then I watched, my heart pounding like a bass drum, as one of the black studs lay back on a weight bench and my wife straddled his huge dark stick. I couldn't believe that my wife, who told me since the day we first had sex that I was the only man she's ever been with, was sliding her soaking wet. “Get him to x-ray, stat. We need to know what we are dealing with here,” the doctor replied.I stepped out into the hall, walked up to the doctor, and said, “You are dealing with two shoulders forced from the socket by muscle-weakening strikes. This technique permits the proper movements required to release the tendon tension momentarily and allow for dislocation without damage. I was not going to permit him to hit his ex-girlfriend another time. I wanted no possibility that he could lay his. Then I went after his cock. I fisted it and moved my hand back and forth. His knob was wet and slippery and his foreskin moved over his glans freely. He was getting hard with my ministrations.I grabbed a handful of toilet paper with my left hand. When he ejaculated, I wanted to catch it with the paper rather than get it all over my shoes, pants and floor.Just then the door opened. My neighbour’s cock was pulled out of my hand and he immediately arose to settle back on the seat. I could hear the. Then I felt that pulsing, and for the first time ever he lost control during oral, the first time ever he ejaculated into my mouth. Towards the end of his coming came that ultimate demonstration of ownership -- he pulled out and the last drops fell on my cheekThen he down lay beside me, holding me tightly, and, and, and he kissed me. He had never before come in my mouth or on my face, but he was kissing me now, kissing away what his cock sprayed on my cheek and on my lips.There could be no.