Richard lächelte und schüttelte leicht den Kopf: "Hast du immer noch nicht gelernt. Zuerst die gestellte Frage zu beantworten, bevor du deine eigene...stellst. Nun denn ich will dir noch mal verzeihen. Ich habe gehört, dass du Frank verlassen hast. Daher war ich ein wenig erstaunt, dass du dich noch nicht bei mir gemeldet hast. Denn du weißt ja, du gehörst zu mir. Du bist in meinem Labor. Ich war so frei dich an meiner Arbeit zu beteiligen."Stefanie starrte ihn an. Das konnte er doch nicht ernst. He was a really friendly guy, about 62 or 63, five foot ten, stocky build and balding with mostly grey hair. He was a widower and lived alone and his house reminded me of my own grandparents house, they all seemed to smell the same! He was really friendly and showed me a huge collection of magazines which I really enjoyed seeing. He said I was welcome to come any time and over the summer I dropped by another three or four times. I went round during the summer holidays, the rest of my family had. I just prayed that he wouldn't try for me.My wife laughed out loud as she reached down, grabbed the monster and pointed it at my face. I reflexively jerked back from the torrent of cum just as Mo pushed forward into my anus. "SHIT!!" I screamed as half his cock entered my virgin ass-hole."Thanks Horse," Mo laughed to the mammoth cock wielder, "I needed a little help to get into this pussy motherfucker."The guy in my wife's mouth moved down to her pussy as the big man called Horse rolled out. At first, I felt betrayed, and then I realized they were another woman’s hands and it turned me on even more….” I heard her purr on the other end of the call and then with a lust choked voice she encouraged me. “She only pinched and tugged on my nipples. It was not at all like when you sucked on them and made my pussy so wet!!! What else did you think?” My heart was pounding and I wanted to lie, but I could not. “I imagined it was my wife’s hands holding your breasts. I thought about her.