He immediately turned and ran out of the room. I followed him to his room, still naked, and told him to take off his clothes too. He told me to go aw...y. I told him it was okay, just do what I say. He said no. So I went over and threw him on the bed. I pulled down his pants and spit on his tiny tight hole. He kept yelling NO, but I just covered his mouth. Then I slid my dick inside, which caused him to scream even more. It was so tight, and he started to bleed a little, but I just kept sliding. I was in the kitchen talking with Terry, it was strange but at the same time felt good to be talking to one of my wife's friends while both of us are naked and had just fucked other people. But another minute of small talk and my cock was hard again and Terry had been eyeing it the whole time. We started fucking right there in the kitchen, and that woman knew how to fuck. Jim must have had not only a small cock but small loads too as I could not really tell he had cum inside her. I pumped Terry. The big one was coming and I plunged harder, deeper, and faster into her. I suddenly realized I was trying to hurt her with my plundering tool, and I began slowing, but she said, ‘Slam that fucking cock into my tiny hole! Do like Tod’s friends do! Fuck me hard and dirty. Make me know I’ve been fucked!’ Rivulets of sweat were pouring off both of us, and her legs were slick. Suddenly, I felt my come begin coursing through my urethra, and I redoubled my efforts to shove my cock, my loins, my. Black. I was angry with myself for overreacting but reassured myself that no harm had been done and I hadn't run over the cat. Neither had I damaged the car, so all was well. I selected first gear and slowly let the clutch in. Damn it, nothing! The front wheel had sunk into the mud and was spinning uselessly. I tried reverse but that had the same effect. Great! Two a.m. and I was stuck in the middle of nowhere. I got my mobile phone out of my handbag to call the breakdown people. Marvellous! No.