Bec: It’s probably just as well they weren’t there.Dr K: Do you think they would have reacted violently?Bec: Yes.Dr K: More violently than you?Bec... Maybe.Dr K: If they had been there and they had killed the man, do you think they would need to be locked up in a psych unit?Bec: Probably not.Dr K: Why is it okay for them to react violently to the situation but not okay for you?Bec: Oh. (pause) Because I have a weird brain. I have a mental condition. I sometimes have trouble telling the difference. Anal sex has never been allowed in our marriage and here was my slut wife willingly giving consent to take this strangers huge cock in her tightest of holes.I was feeling a mixed bag of emotions at this point. My wife was receiving pleasure that I could never provide and this stirred up jealousy in my thoughts along with a huge feeling of inadequacy. Yet for some unexplainable reason, this was arousing me more than I’d ever been aroused.The guy kissed her passionately as I watched my wife snake. I was so engrossed with the woman's plight as he fucked her roughly, deep, driving his entire long black dick into her to his balls, that I wasn't even aware that Jack had left the room. When he returned he had interrupted my fingering of my pussy by saying, "Lay back against the headboard", I lay back obediently while still transfixed by how excitedly the woman was fucking the black cock impaling her pussy. She appeared to crave his hurtful thrusts, hips roughly fucking her pussy up into. Yes...."Nikki moaned in pleasure as it had been so long that her body had felt any sort of pleasure given by someone other than herself. Kay knew what she was doing and at this point Nikki would do anything Kay wanted. All Nikki desired was an orgasm and for someone to touch her. She'd never been with a woman but desperate times called for desperate measures. Well, not completely desperate. Kay was very pretty herself: 5 feet tall, redhead, 34D breasts, hair that flowed to her chest, nice.