The man started out slow then picked up speed. After a minute I realized this man was fucking Anna really hard, almost like a grudge fuck. He was poun...ing away on her and showing no mercy. Anna was holding him tight and moaning loudly. Watching this man fuck my wife made my cock so hard it was starting to hurt. The other two men must have felt the same as they had their cocks out and were stroking them. The savage pounding this man was giving my wife’s pussy continued for eight minutes. At this. ”“Yeah, I did.” her uncle chuckled. “But I didn't make you.”“Are you serious?” she tried to sound defiant, but his strong touch and pungent smell seemed to pacify her. “You, you said you will do these thing wi- to Rebecka if I didn't.”“But you came here because I made you feel good the other night. And you want me to make you feel good again.”“Yeah right!” again, she tried to act up, but her lack of sincerity was palpable.“So I suppose,” he said as he reached between her legs. “that this ain't. ...I give it a go. I don’t have any other option so...Sperm Bank here I come.>>>>Brian stepped in the bank and then he saw the perfect woman. The receptionist, a nice blonde goddess with DD boobs toned long legs, and with on ass you can die for.-‘Hi. My name is Brian Smith. I called earlier to make an appointment....’-‘Right. Follow me Mr. Smith’ –said the receptionist.- ‘Call me Brian, please’- ‘Ok, Brian. My name is Anna’- said with a smile on her face. You just go in this room, we have. He turned the knob, opening the door which was light enough, wondering if he was out of his mind. George saw two things quickly: the first was a gorgeous nude girl with her back to him, the second was the slack face of Ruth Kempter. Kempter had precedence. He shrank from the very idea of invading her bedroom, sticking out his neck as though for the headsman. He didn’t even want to think what would happen if she awakened. That thought was signed, sealed, and deep-sixed. Ruth lay on an enormous.