My wife’s bobbing head swallowing Roger’s cock oneinch at a time, cupping his balls, and the bastard’s eyes as white as a boiledegg!...n the end, Roger’s cock managed to fuck Ann´s mouth 2/3rds of his length. I don’t know how she managed to breathe with that massive cock down herthroat. I remembered her tongue playing my head, and, believe it or not, I feltenvy, not jealousy, at Roger’s way to enjoy my wife.Once her mouth got used to the new size and length,. "Frank began to step toward her. "Whose slut are you?"She looked up at him through her long eyelashes and asked "Your little slut daddy?" Damn right your mine." He said as he once again pulled her tight to him. "Do you know what I want you to do now slut?" What daddy?" Take my cock out and suck it slut." He said pushing her down to her knees."Yes daddy." She answered as she began to unbutton and unzip his pants. His cock was straining to be free and as she pulled his boxers down it sprang out. I fully expected the fishermen to have heard but neither had moved. As she slowly turned her head towards me, taking in air in deep breaths to steady herself and removing the gag which she gave me, saying, “a keepsake!” she looked at the withy, its end in tatters now, and said this time I want you to strike down my tits from my head, so the fray hit`s my nipples, the second strike to immediately follow the first, as I want a stripe down each breast finishing at my nipples and I want to be. ” I smiled and went for it. I pushed my tongue in his asshole. It went a little in and felt warm inside. Then I started pushing it in and out, tongue fucking his asshole.Then he said he couldn’t wait anymore. I told him we don’t have any lubricant. Won’t it hurt? He said, “We will go old-school style.” He turned around, spit on my dick and started rubbing it with his palm. “There you go, you are ready, and I am ready.” I liked his style.I touched the tip of my dick over his hole and started.