Over that day and a half, they fucked me like I’ve never been fucked before, or since. I was a cummy mess, but I’ve never so satisfied, and so sor.... You came home the next day.”Again, I sat there stunned. My wife was definitely a whore.“Let me guess,” I said. “These 10 men just happened to be all of your 10 black men, right?”Blushing bright red, Jess said, “Yes.”“Ok, I guess I asked for that. And yet, you fucked me hard the day I returned. Amazing.” Our conversation continued as follows.Me:. I was, uh, videoing in a place that would definitely get me in trouble with the local law, if I had been discovered there doing what I was doing.I had occasion to wait until the area was clear. Then I completed the movement to the 'between' that I was videotaping. I was set upon by a German shepherd. It was almost on me before I even noticed it, from out of the corner of my eye. I turned, and saw it launch itself at me with a growl, and I held up my arm wishing it was gone... and it was! I felt. She moved back against me, and I pushed gently forward, and my cock slipped in till the head reached her sphincter ring. We jointly moved back and forward just that inch or two till she got used to it, and on one push forward her sphincter relaxed and my cock moved past and my full length was inside her arse. My stomach was pressed into her full bottom cheeks, my hands were on her hips, and my balls were banging against the warm moistness of her cunt lips. The tightness of her arsehole round. I can't cheat on her. I'm justhere with these other guys." Really?" Saskia replied rubbing her hands over the crotch of hisjeans where we could all see he was developing a bit of a boner,"That's not what I can tell from this. You want to fuck, boy? Yourgirly will never know. These boys won't tell her."We agreed that we would keep our silence, nobody back home need everknow what we got up to on this trip. That seemed enough to convinceHarry who found himself being led up the stairs by the busty.