.. she could live with that, too. She was really to play around. She wasn’t a virgin, by any stretch, but she felt like it was time to widen her hor...zons a bit. And maybe widen something else, if she could find Mr. Right. Mr. hung-like-a-horse Right. Her list of requirements was actually pretty short.She got the details from Shasta, and later talked to Adrianna, her best friend and roomie. They decided to just casually show up Friday evening, like they were invited, and let what would happen. 'Actually er... I thought of having a shower and getting out of this sweaty gear. We're going out for a meal somewhere in about an hour.' he was getting clothes out of his case and hung up a smart suit in the wardrobe.'OK then here goes' he said stripping off his clothes. 'I'm sorry I hope you don't mind!' he said as he took his pants off.'Not at all!' I replied emphatically as I stared unashamedly at a very impressive display of genitals.Like all rugby players his face was rugged rather than. This proved to be the catalyst for my husband who held my head over his cock as he emptied the biggest load he has ever produced, straight down my accepting throat.The force was so strong I had no other choice than to swallow the entire contents of his orgasm, smiling up at him as his flaccid cock slid from my lips.“Come in my mouth!” I panted to Trevor, as he continued his dynamic thrusting.“Your wife’s a cock loving cumslut!” Trevor snarled as I felt the his cock banging against my. I looked up, my mouth still pressed to her, to see Mira straddling her face, pressing her leather covered mound to Elena’s mouth, rubbing herself vigorously. The redhead was writhing now, lifting her hips to me and her back arching, moans coming from her but muffled by Mira’s body. Her orgasm followed quickly, violently and wetly. Mira dismounted, lifted me gently and kissed my wet face. She licked me. She said, ‘You will need a clean dress.’ Her eyes laughed at me. ‘You have been a delightful.