..17...18...” Buffalo was still counting his strokes, but he was pumping me even faster and he was losing control. His a****l instincts were taking ...ver.“Come on, Buffalo. Treat me like your little dog bitch. Breed me a baby just like you did for Shanti.”Then Shanti chimed in, “Come on, Buff, show Erin that you're a real man. Give her what she wants.”Buffalo kept counting but now he was out of control and he was slamming my pussy hole. “43...44...45...” Right then, Buffalo shot his cum load up. I pulled them out and tried three. Still not much resistance, so I went in with four. As I got them in up to the last knuckle, Ruth let out a moan. I pulled my hand out a little and started a little thrusting rhythm. Ruth would squeeze and release my hand in what seemed like an involuntary timing. After a little bit of stretching, I was able to easily slide in past the knuckles and up to my thumb. I tucked my thumb into my palm and grabbed the bottle of oil, squirting a little onto her hole to. I am quite content to live my life with her even if it is without a child.So here I am, James Marcus Sims, a 36 year old businessman thinking about my wife Amanda Sims, a 32 year old accountant. What could have transpired that brought about his disappearance from her conversations? I have met Mark O'Brian, the slimy bastard once and took an instant disliking to him. He is what can best be described as a used car salesman. He always speaks what you want to hear but never gives you the right. I parked in the driveway and we got out and entered the house. “My wife and kids are out of town.”“Cool.”“This is highly irregular. I wouldn’t normally even consider this but I am so fucking horny with the wife away. I very rarely jerk off as I find it so unsatisfying. Nobody can find out about this, right?”“They won’t find out from me!”“I haven’t been jerked off by another guy since high school.”“Where do you want to do this, Cam?”“Let’s go in the bedroom.”In the bedroom, he went into the.