He moved his hips back and forth, his balls slapping against my body. “Am I hurting you?” he asked. “No, it feels good,” I said. I figured ... half lie was better than a full one. He was hurting me, but it was a good hurt. “Just relax,” he whispered. I could hear his groans as he fucked my helpless body. I was so aroused. He was being so gentle, yet intense at the same time. He reached around and grabbed my small breasts rubbing them hard, pressing my sensitive nipples with his fingers. The. You'd see them hanging out around the feed store." Which one shot your mom and dad?" I don't know his name, but I'll recognize him if I ever see him again." Tina started sobbing. It broke my heart, but I knew she had to get it out.Tina was between Kate and Cassie and both of my wonderful wives cuddled her close. I reached across Kate and took Tina's hand. I thought she was going to break my fingers, she squeezed it so hard.When she started to calm down, Tina started talking. "My mother was a. "Never mind about him," yelled my wife. "I need you back here Tony, to finish me off!" "Just put on a dress Alex, nothing else," the black man growled. "We will go back to my place. You smell her when she gets back, Whitey; she will smell of me. Her tits will be covered in love bites, and her pussy will be full of my cum. You will be in no doubt then that she is my woman now!" By this time, my wife had pulled on a short summer dress, and was standing by her lover's side. "Hit him again for me. Tim’s two friends were in their early- to mid-30s, each respectively six and three years younger than him, both scarred by previous failed marriages, Pete twice bitten, and were currently regarding themselves as long-term confirmed bachelors. Both would mellow out with a couple of drinks and some stimulating male conversation, before moving onto the dance floor in search of potential female company for stimulation of a different kind later. They were nice easy-going guys and were often more.