'Let's see if a little manual manipulation helps the situation.' I stopped a second in my narrative to spank the Contessa and ease two fingers slowly...into her, and then rotate them back and fore. Her breath was getting shallower and quicker. "You are not allowed release until I give you permission, wife," I informed her. I smiled at the impatient whimper that I received in return. I withdrew my fingers and spanked her once more. I knew she was close, I could feel it through our intimate bond,. ............it is too hard……….aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! But I ignored her and increased one more finger into her pussy and increased my speed.and she also increased her moans and shouts. After a while , I stopped that and undressed my self and pushed her back and parted her legs and fell between he legs and my chest is not touching her boobs .i can feel her hot breath of tiredness . I slowly positioned my self between he legs and pushed my huge cock into her pussy and she jumped and screamed in pain. As he did, two more guys appeared in the door. "Come on in boys," Mel announced. "My sissy husband here is taking all tonight." These two were black, and I was excited for this. I didn't know why, but I had always craved a black cock in my mouth. and with two of them, I figured there was a good chance I would get that ass fucking I had desired as well. I was right. Again, with Mel giving my encouragement the whole way, I was pushed onto the nasty wet tile floor and taken from both ends. It was. I was going through money like it was water, but I had no other place that I wanted to spend it, so why not have some fun with it?Of course, Amarillo, itself, was no place for a couple of low-end bounty hunters like us since there was too much of a chance of walking into a bullet if we let ourselves be known. Therefore, we headed north toward the Oklahoma panhandle after we had restocked our pile of wanted posters.We quickly found some wanted men as we moved north, and we were each about $100.