I gazed as Zac slowly entered my wife. She was grunting and telling him how full he was filling her and to go slow. I marveled at how inch by inch his...dick disappeared inside my wife, her labia were stretched to the maximum, but she kept telling him to continue. Finally, his massive sack of balls rested against her upturned anus as he bottomed out inside her while they kissed. Slowly Zac began to thrust in and out of my wife, as his dick withdrew I could see the slick wetness from my wife's. "DAAAAAM look at that" the DJ was loving this, before she knew is she had an audience. Shane was watching her and couldn't help but be impressed, the other pole was free and he was tempted to get on it as well and join her. Grabbing the pole he lifted himself up and started using his core to suspend him in some amazing shapes. "Oh yeah POLE OFF PEEPS!!" both of them were loving this, his boner however wasn't going down at all. 10 minutes later they both landed at the same time."Now scream if. Fine. But if you hog the covers, I'll pee in the bed." That brought us all to a hearty but nervous round of laughter. That was shared history, family memoirs. I was renowned for my nocturnal battles with the covers. The two of us had once shared a bed as children--I think I was about six--and I was found wrapped in a very wet cocoon of all the covers. Liz had shed her soggy bottoms and found high dry ground by the foot of the bed. The edge to the memory was that she had actually done it twice.. Even when he was trying his patented ‘I’m so charming that I can patronise you politely’ thing, it fell flat when he inevitably lost his temper and snapped.So to avoid him, I spent most of my time in my room with Alistair. I didn’t mind at first – I was so grateful my husband was alive that hovering over him and fussing didn’t bother me. I brought him meals and water, helped him wash and shave, encouraged him to do the stretching and exercising Larus recommended ... and completely pissed him.