“Fuck me now. Please. Before I fuck you, I want your hubby over here to beg me to fuck you.” Deva growled. He stood up now in front of me, towerin... over me with his stacked body. “Beg me to fuck your wife.” he commanded.My wife looked upon me with pity but she was a bit anxious not knowing if I would bow to his command to beg him. She wanted Deva to fuck her like no other feeling she had ever had in her life. Well boy, what’s it going to be? Am I leaving or am I going to fuck your wife? No one. My head continued to throb and pulsate as I looked to see a flow of cum seep from the cracks that had broken from her lips wrapped around the length of my shaft. She was unable to take much more as some spilled free. It began to dribble down my shaft, towards my hairy ball sack. The head of my cock felt like it was swimming in water, due to the amount of cum I'd flushed out and her own saliva concocting a new mixture inside her mouth.Amy's head rose up, allowing my cock to plop free as it. ' Finally around the huge pole in my mouth I mumbled '...Harry...Harry...Harry' Harry's enormously huge penis was like a fist and wrist being slammed into my bung hole. An Gary, his cousin, was just as huge only younger and more virile. Gary would squirt out huge amounts of sperm and then hold still as I swallowed it and he would start fucking my face again. Harry gripped my hips in his big hands and rammed into me as if he wanted to slit me into. I had to let Gary's penis fall from my lips as. The best thing to do would be to go to sleep as quickly as possible. But when she was between her sheets she found her hands were between her legs, bunching the nightgown to her crotch. She couldn't quite dispel those hushed voices from her mind. What were they saying? Had they already made love, or were they building up to it? Michelle's own experiences had been few and not very good. Like many shy women, she found that the only men who she ended up getting involved with were the outgoing type.