He went into the bathroom and got his lube and came out and was lathering his cock while I was licking my wife's pussy. I felt him place the head of h...s cock against my asshole and he told me to "try and relax and don't tense up" I did what I could but I felt him enter my ass and immediately let out a thunderous groan. He eased it in at first but than started pumping faster and faster, My attention wasn't eating my wife's pussy anymore but the huge cock I had slamming my ass. I felt like I. I’m trembling because I can’t wait. The thrill of releasing this emotional surge that has been slowly building up means everything to me and yet I don’t know how I will do it. How it will start. But I know where.I have a plan which starts the moment I open the door to my flat. I quickly pierce the cellophane foil of the ready meal and throw it into the microwave. I take a bottle of wine and open it, pouring more than a glassful and gulping it down. Not that I need Dutch courage to do this, I. It was way up there radiating through me. He pumped and pumped more and more. I was exhausted and limp but was still impaled on the cock.I felt him try to withdraw but he was having trouble. I felt something inside me was holding onto him. It hurt some but he slowly pulled and I felt a pop. It seemed like forever for him to pull his cock all the way out of me and back through the hole in the wall. When I was free I turned and collapsed on the stool. My husband asked me if I let him cum in me. I. "There is just something very enjoyable about having breakfast at two o'clock in the afternoon," he grinned as he sipped at a cup of hot coffee."Isn't there though," Iris agreed as she grabbed the eggs and bacon and began to efficiently cook herself and Laurie some, high energy and high protein food.Laurie poured them both coffee from the percolator on the side, and in no short order, they joined their father at the breakfast table.They were both famished and for a little while it was silent in.