I walk over and whisper in to Jacqueline’s ear, “I think he wants to fuck your arse, would you like that?” “Yes please. I want Hank to fuck m... arse,” she replies. “I don't think he heard you, speak up,” I say. “Hank… Please… Fuck my arse,” she says in a much louder, demanding voice. That’s the invitation Hank was looking for. He positions himself behind my wife, slowly pushing his cock into the depths of her tight arse. “Oh yes, Hank. That's it, fuck it, fuck my arse,” she yells, in. “I want to feel you shoot in my ass while Steve fills my pussy!” I had incredibly reached the point of my own third climax as well and I thrust as deep as I could. “Aaaahhhh! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” I groaned, blasting my load deep into her ass. The room was filled with the screams of uninhibited sexual pleasure as the three of us reached yet another lustful plateau. Moments later I slowly pulled my shrinking cock out and sat on the couch to recover. Cindy, her hair disheveled,. ”A surge of lust shot through me. I ripped my cock out of her pussy, shifting up her body. I slid my dick through her taint and between the cheeks of her ass. I rubbed on the sphincter, feeling the strange wrinkled glass, soft and yielding before me. Fucking her proxy’s body kept subverting my expectations of what I should feel.It drove me wild.I rammed my dick into her bowels. Tighter than her pussy, but just as dry and smooth. No friction interfered. I slid in smoothly, my balls smacking her. “All done, dog?” she asked when I shook my leg and put it down. “Yes,” I said coldly. “Now, now that’s no way to address your Mistress.” “Sorry, I meant yes Mistress.” “Good bitch. You can come in now.” I quickly crawled inside, and she shut the door behind me. She led me to my room then, lying on my bed, with such carefree casualness. “Come,” she ordered and I crawled over to her. “Sit.” I knelt before the bed. “Stay.” She then danced from the room, leaving me knelt on the floor,.