After about 5min of him eating me out I stopped him and said I was read for round three. I took his cock in my mouth just to lube it up again and I c...uld taste his hot pre cum on my tongue, he was ready. Brad got back in place above me and entered me again. It was a bit less painful and all the more pleasureful. He fucked me hard, our bodies were wet and the aroma of our sex was filling the night air. I needed him and I needed his cum deep in my pussy. I was moaning and screaming his name. Sarah leant into me and kissed my ring, making me squeal in delight as her warm wet tongue circled it then probed the tiny gape that the toy had opened up. "Sarah, put it back in now," I hissed again. "Give it to me!" It's hard to believe it'll take all this," said Sarah looking at the dildo as she fed the beads into my ass again, pausing only to lick round my ring while it was stretched round the biggest of the five.My hands moved to my cheeks, pulling them wide. "Fuck me with it," I. She asked me "better this way?" (in an annoyed intonation)I heard a zipper and saw him pulling out his erect penis from his trousers. He asked my wife "are you serious?" "there is no going back in a few sec..."I interrupted him and said in a demanding voice "poke her NOW", my wife intervened verbally "you heard my husband".After her sentence his erect penis escaped my view and I saw her body moving slightly forwards immediately. Roughly two minutes later he told us that he always dreamt about. She hadn’t been in the White Flag for years but unlike the other bars and pubs in the town, it didn’t look any different. Somehow the establishment had escaped the notice of the larger breweries, it hadn’t been bedecked with fake memorabilia and there wasn’t a children’s play area. It was, as it had always been, a drinking man’s pub. The three regulars standing at the bar had turned to give them curious stares when they’d entered but had long since returned their attention to their pints. Matt.