She wore a tight blue sleeveless dress that showed a lot of leg. I felt my cock stirring and silently cursed its betrayal. Looking around, I saw a pu...se on the coffee table. “Is that it?” “Yes,” she said as she walked over to it, her heels clicking on the floor as she went. I rolled my eyes. “You’re welcome.” Rebecca bent over the purse and rummaged a bit. Her ass was tight, but looked like it would be soft to the touch. I was fully hard now and a little embarrassed. The last thing I wanted. He tried to sit upright, but I held his legs upover my head to do it again. When he relaxed, I asked him to roll over and be on his knees. I didn't immediately attack his ass, but the temptation exsisted, I worked on stroking his cock with my hand, milking it, and feeling his ball sack get tighter, as I started kissing and licking his balls, I was able to play with his hairy crack, the ass fur felt wonderful as it slid between my fingers, he was getting more relaxed and starting to breath. Little does Josh know, thesetwo men want a whole lot more than just to kidnap Josh.Today seemed like a normal day, just like any other day. I had left fromwork early in the morning as a security officer, to catch the bus to gohome after a long day at work. I had worked the night shifts as asecurity officer. After every night, I could not wait to go home and getsome rest. I was always very tired and exhausted. As I was walking downthe sidewalk to catch my bus to go home however, I noticed. ”Julie turned to me, with that look of defiance on her face that had such a sense of finality about it.Getting bolder, she purred, “And if I’m going to be fucking him anyway, I may as well take it all the way.”So, what did this mean?“Next time, I’m going to let him fuck my ass.”In our five years of marriage, Julie had never once let me put anything into her there. Not a vibrator, not a finger – let alone push my penis in. Now here she was, getting excited at the thought of a stranger’s cock.