Since we didn't use, uh--" He picked me up and carried me over to the bed without putting me down. "I suppose I ought to tell you," he said gravely, "...'ve had a vasectomy." I laughed because nothing could go wrong today--and then shrieked as he dropped me onto the bed. I giggled. My stomach muscles and my thighs were quivering jelly. Gil lay down beside me and began to rub my legs. I lay there, enjoying his touch. "I haven't done that for a long time," I told him. "Just fucked. Total a****ls.". He knew all too well that her marital bed didn’t see much action unless, of course, it was with him. Elisabeth slowly opened her eyes. “Why did you stop?” She asked breathlessly, a hint of annoyance in her tone. He didn’t answer. Instead, he forced her to turn in his arms and lifted her up; she took the opportunity to wrap her legs around his waist, her arms resting over his shoulders. Their lips crashed together in a bout of pure passion as Mike made his way over to the bed, laying her on. I then opened my eyes to find my beloved husband standing there, at the door sill. Victor smiled at me, saying there was a huge black guy naked in our kitchen, dripping semen from his still hard cock. I smiled at him, spreading my legs wide for my loving hubby.I then explained his name was Benson and he had fucked me so fine during all night long. Victor smiled, saying he had finished his business trip early; so he had caught the first plane to come back home sooner.Hubby then went downstairs,. His balls were slapping my balls, my balls were slapping my dick, and my dick was slapping the side of the couch.I moaned and grunted as the pleasure built up in my rectum. His big cock slid in and out like a jackhammer, fucking and thrusting every second, relentlessly, bang, bang, bang.My ass had the love itch, and Mike was scratching it good.I lowered my chest down onto the couch, forcing my butt up into the air, changing the angle of penetration for his dick. His cock head was saying hello.