The guy pinned my whore against the wall, facing it, big tits squeezed against the wall, let go of her arm and with both hands pulled down her legging..., her big white ass showing. He took his big hard tool out of his pants. Man was he ready to drill that ass! He pushed her head against the wall and forced his fat cock in the ass! Au, au, au. Shut up you dumb fuckhole! I'm fucking r_aping you in the ass. No choice bitch. It hurts doesn't it? It hurts getting banged up your shithole by my big. My wife grabbed it like she was dying to take it in her hand. She pressed it deeper and harder, then doctor unzipped himself and took out his tool and gave it to my wife she started stroking it. His pace of fucking her pussy with rod increased.Then he went to her face and put his tool in her mouth she suddenly started sucking his dick. My dreams were coming true now I was watching which I always wanted too. Now he removed his trousers and he climbed on the bed he took out the rod from her pussy. When Michael said her name, it was like a spur against Paul's ribs. He sucked in air with a gasp, covering his mouth. His mind whirled. To be with her again, to touch her, to hold her, to smell and taste her... Paul suddenly sat up, a thought igniting in his head. With a wild look of realization in his eyes, he leaned forward and said, “I could...” “You can't save her Paul.” Paul froze. He let the words sink in like an injection of ice water into his veins. “I-I can't...” his lips fluttered.. Only two years apart, with me being the oldest, we were very similar to one another in size and shape. We each had fairly large breasts, and having seen them enough a time or two to know, we looked very similar in that regard, amongst others. Though back then, I shaved my pussy bare, and Joyce just kept hers closely trimmed. We were roughly the same height, though Joyce was perhaps an inch taller if that, and within a few pounds of one another in weight as well. We both wore our hair shoulder.