I started rolling my tongue in circles and she was getting mad, I placed my one hand over her jeans to feet her pussy, she said she can’t control no..., and I was teasing her and she got mad she started abusing me, I lowered her jeans and panty and man her panty was all soaked up, asked her to turn removed my dick and entered from behind the feeling was to die for, so wet and slippery. I was not even wearing a condom, but she was like fuck it, I started to fuck her like bitch hard and rough. She. The door was closed behind them…I quietly looked at Stella, who sat down on a big sofa there.She picked up the remote, saying we would watch something that I would love for sure. I sat down close to her and sipped my whisky.There on the giant flat screen was my sexy wife being undressed by both Fred and Brett. I looked over to Stella and her eyebrows went up. She asked if this channel was fine for me…Stella then giggled and told me to relax; because it was going to be a very night long… She. .. kind of ...stuck it in actually ... I'm sorry, I stopped him as soon as I could ... well there were two actually."She leaned closer and pressed her knees against the side of the mattress and when I tried to sit up as she started to explain, she placed her hand on my head again and held me down telling me this time to stay down there. I listened with my face inches from her pussy and I realized she was filled with semen, I could smell it so strong now that I was close and she kept leaning. I was known for having a temper and now known to the police forthe same thing, having just received a caution for affray.After any setback, I took it out on pretty much anything, smashing up mymother's things or mine. As a child, it was passed off as a tempertantrum, but I wasn't really a child anymore, I was 18 now. All through mychildhood she would threaten that she would send me to Aunt Jane, who wasa real disciplinarian. Aunt Jane wasn't technically a blood relative -mymother was adopted.