I have to admit what I saw turned me on, watching these womens faces as they took two cocks at the same time.I have to say that over the last few year... our sex life has died somewhat, we are both either too busy or too tired to pay each other any attention, what I never told my wife the other night when we were talking about sex fantasies was that my all time fantasy was to see my wife fuck another guy while I watched but now the thought of two guys fucking her kind of blew my mind.A few days. Your touch just did that to me. I caught myself as you pulled me towards the staircase. Suddenly I felt very exposed. Horny as hell but exposed all the same. “What about your flatmate?” “He’s not here” you said as you lifted me and wrapped my legs around your waist. The feel of your semi erectness against my clitoris as you bounced me around when we climbed the stairs felt heavenly and all I could concentrate on was you. It had been so long since I felt a man press himself into the hot cavern. Your Uncle has requested you wear formal attire to dinner.’ ‘Thank you so much, Myra.’ Kara replied. ‘Please, can you run me a bath while I get out of these dingy clothes? ‘ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ Myra replied with a coy smirk on her face. Kara sat at the edge of her bed, it was hard to take everything in all at once for her. Just hours ago she was a poor farmers daughter. If her Uncle had not taken her in she would have ended up running away with the Barber’s son, Jonathan. ‘Oh Jonathan.’ She. As Martha's lust grew once again she found that this reality; that is, being tied to an altar and fucked in front of these natives, excited her lusts more than the fantasy of being on her wedding night with a kind and loving husband.She thrust her hips, humping her hot, sticky, wet cunt against the underside of Marks large hard cock. A wave of lust even more potent than the last washed over her, pushing aside thoughts of shame and humiliation. It pushed aside her Midwest modesty, and her.