I had noticed Sarah had put on a fair bit of excess weight, but that did ,t out me off as I,d developed my own “middle aged spread”. She seemed ju...t as keen to have me feast on her hairy clam till she was oozing with juices which she Didn,t always do now she,d turned 56. I also realised her lovely crack was much looser than she,d been all those years before, but then she,d been fairly stretched by a fair few big cocks over the years. It still felt great fucking her from the rear as I could. She was nervous when Bruce, one of her favourite students, imprisoned her in the old box room, wrote the ransom demand and - she thought - delivered it. She trusted the young man. He was an intelligent boy, well-read, and ruggedly handsome, Phoebe had written. The description was flattering.Bruce had supplied Penny with a bottle of wine which she drank in his absence. Later Penny pronounced the wine to be spiked with an aphrodisiac. In real life, the wine was fact, but the drug, fiction.When. I learned that, just like her first boyfriend, the plug was her dirty little secret. She could be at work or out shopping and be continuously reminded that she was being trained by her husband to take it up the ass whenever it suited him. There was a practical purpose to training my wife’s asshole as well. The plug was not stretching her out but it was training her asshole muscles so she could consciously choose to grip my dick when I fucked her and to easily relax her asshole when necessary. I. .. fuck."She wanted it all. She wanted my fucking. Like our daughter had wanted it. Yes, they both loved me fucking them. I would fuck them both. I would fuck them. Holy fuck. I wanted to screw. I needed to cum. I was fucking her and I was going to cum. I was going to fill her cunt."Now. Richard, baby, fuck, yes, cum for me. I'm cumming so hard baby. Cum in me."I was filling her cunt with all the cock I had. I fucked her harder and then I spurted. I was filling her cunt."Yes, fuck yes. Take.