No, you got it wrong, I did not do anything like that. They are telling stories on me and you know that...' Willie B. still had my wrist in his grasp ...s I tried to pull away. I started to get up off the couch and was half standing and struggling when Willie B. called out. '...JIMMY, TOM GET IN HERE, GET IN HERE...' Startled I looked towards the hallway and heard footsteps coming hurriedly towards us. I tried desperately to free myself before reinforcements could arrive but was not able to. She was trying to say something but it was all just muffled noise. Once his whole shaft had disappeared inside my wife he started to pick up his pace. I loved seeing him take long deep strokes as her pussy clung to his cock. He was now pounding into her full force and kept the pace for nearly half an hour. The whole time she was moaning and screaming into her gag. He must of been caught in the moment because he loudly asked "can I cum in her?" Before I could answer Mrs. A spat out the gag and. I walked around front and sure enough another big S&S logo. The partition was just about done. Electricians had been installing outlets all along both sides and even had some hanging from the ceiling. At twenty-foot intervals, there was a two-twenty outlet to handle things like welders and such.There was a plumber hanging pipe along the wall and they had pipe coming down from the ceiling as well. Ah yes, air lines. This place needed its own air compressor. Out came my pad and I jotted myself a. They're thrusting in and out, in perfect rhythm with each other. The guys I'm sucking off, they're about to come; they tell me this. I take cock number one as deep into my mouth as possible, and as the other two men moan, I can feel hot cum hit my face, spurt after spurt, their cocks become hoses. I'm still busy sucking off number one, but my face is plastered with two huge loads of cum, then it happens. Number one grabs the back of my head and moans, and I can taste his cum. I can feel it.