I began to sense that he was in pain. Undoubtedly I had held him off too long, and now he was suffering because of my selfish delight in the sight of ...is rampant cock just on the verge of spurting off. ‘I hear you think you would like to fuck me,’ I told him with a devilish glint on my eye. He groaned and blushed deep crimson until his face was nearly the color of his aching cock head. ‘Maybe some day you will….but for now I’ll just give you something to dream about.’ That’s when I should have. Tom asked me, “Helen, would you like me to fuck you after dinner?”“I'd love that, provided it's OK with you and Veronica. Is that OK, Veronica?”“Of course. He still thinks he is the father of your twins and it really turns him on. Wendy, have you ever done a 69 with another woman?”“Yes. Mum and I do that on the rare nights that we don't go to John and Naomi's place.”“So, would you like to do that with me while these two are fucking?”“I'd love to do that with you, but I'd really like to watch. He pulled out as fast and was going back up the trail passing another guy coming down. The fourth guy just walked up to me and saying not a word spun me around reaching his hands around my waist and taking hold of my cock and testicles, he lifted me slightly off the ground. My toes barely maintaining touch as he worked his rock hard cock up into my anus. I dropped my shorts and reached back over my head and caressed his head as he slammed into my butt. He too soon exploded and filled my butt. It was an awful experience; Chris was cold and formal throughout but at least had not yet talked to a divorce lawyer. We agreed not to tell the girls while we were trying to sort things out between us.We agreed to have lunch a second time. It was less glacial than the first, so we arranged to have dinner the following week. It was better still though progress was slow.It took five more counselling sessions and seven more meetings on neutral territory before Chris agreed to move back into our.