..if she had been capable of thinking. Then the cock was back at her lips and she was being face fucked. She felt ….paws on her back! A dog! She ...ad told him of the fantasy. The humiliation of it. Being treated as nothing but a fucktoy. She had told him that her deepest desire was for him to use her to fulfill his deepest darkest desires. Having his fucktoy fucked by a dog, in front of a crowd and videoing it, that was, he had said, part of his. At the time she had shivered thrilled. And when I say rock hard, I mean rock hard…pointing straight out as he slowly stroked it. He would occasionally stop his stroking and tug on his balls, which allowed his cock to point straight out unassisted, testifying to its granite-like hardness.Maybe I leaned in too close and he saw me, maybe he saw my shadow or maybe this guy just had a lot of guts. Whatever, the next thing I knew, he just turned and shoved his cock through the hole into my stall. Startled, I jumped back and afraid to make. It was clear that my trembling, aroused wife was defenseless, and I was loosing control also, so I said, yes, go ahead. Then the girls pushed her panties down to her knees, as Karl, gripping her hips firmly, pushed fully into my helpless wife. She cried out as she was fully stretched and impaled on his cock, crying out again as he gave little short jabs deep in her cunt. Looking at this erotic scene, I couldnt believe that things had gone this far, that step by step our resistance had melted to. ”I reluctantly agreed that it would be really hot to have a three-way like that. She smiled and said three-way was an interesting choice of words but left it at that. She told me to relax and we would look for an opportunity to explore this.Later that week, her landlord stopped by to drop off her renewal paperwork. She had told me he had hit on her numerous times before, but she had always turned him down because we were together. Mr. Salgado was in his late forties, in good shape, and sported.