To my surprise it wasnt the maid but it was my wife! She was wearing a long coat and as soon as I opened the door she came in. I started to talk and t...ank her for coming to see me but she just asked did you order a date or not? Oh I get it I thought. She is playing the roll of the hooker. We had talked about roll playing this fantasy but never did it. I asked her how much and what am I getting. She opened her coat and showed me what I would be getting. Under the coat my wife was dressed in a. Then he slipped his middle finger into my virgin ass, at first quickly and then slowly sliding it in until it was up to the hilt, and his thumb was kneaded my scrotum, gently rolling my balls. I was in ecstacy, and his mouth was still above my pubes.Then I could feel his breath on my man tool, as he began at the base and licked slowly up to the top, humming all along. It was some Schubert we were preparing for evensong. It was heaven—the humming, the warm, wet pink tongue enticing my. "We're going to fuck you, so you might as well cooperate."She bent her head down, her face banging into his arm. She did not think, just reacting, biting his arm.He jerked his arm back before she could do much damage. One grabbed her from behind and jerked her upright. The leader stepped between her legs and swung his hand and hit her face with his open hand, her head snapping to the side from the powerful blow.She cried louder, her hands holding her stinging face, blood running from her. This erotically charged experience brought me to the boil, and although I had been lodged in Angela's cunt for less than five minutes I could feel my balls hanging low, heavy with bubbling cum; ready to be discharged; waiting to be set free. I gritted my teeth as she rotated her hips and clenched her pelvic muscles."I'm going to milk you with my cunny," Angela whispered into my mouth, and as the next door's toilet flush was pulled she carried out her threat.It was amazing how she flexed and.