When I came back I noticed that she was concentrating on the screen. The woman had a man on each end of her screwing away. Cindy was rubbing her crotc... with one hand and she had her other arm clamped across her chest rubbing her breasts. As I sat, I noticed that a man had sat down behind my wife and was busy watching the show. I set the food down and put my hand on Cindy's leg. She looked at me with this sultry look that told me she was hot. I started to massage her thigh and work my way up to. The king opened his mouth wide and the soldier took hold of his piece and pushed it into the king’s open mouth again. He slowly and easily fucked the king’s mouth. The only other sexual experience he had had was when he had fucked one of the kitchen wenches that all of the soldiers fucked. He had done it because it had been expected of him. But it hadn’t felt at all the way the king’s mouth felt on his tube. This was what he had thought sex would be like. This is what he had craved. The king. "This is how it feels at first; relax, please girl, relax," he explained not even trying to take it easier on me. I couldn't relax when someone continued to pump my petite hole with a huge wooden table leg or something! I didn't break it only to make him happy. No, he didn't put the whole length inside, yet it was too much to handle. Azem spread my legs a bit more and kissed my ears again and again. I heated like a factory's machine. Drops of sweat ran down my forehead mingling with tears. After about half of a second, I willed my legs to move and walked over to her. When I got within half an arm’s reach from her, she reached out grabbed me by my tie and shirt and pulled me close and then she started kissing me. Our tongues explored each other’s mouth while her hands moved down and began undoing my pants. I felt a light tug, heard the sound of my zipper and then her hand reaching inside my boxers lowering them to just under my ball sac and began to stroke my throbbing cock with.