He pulled me close to his chest, so Steve could slide his thick cock into my pussy also. Scotty said that was a view that everyone was going to enjoy... He taped both the guys fucking my hole, before Daddy came over to slide his erection deep into my ass. At first it was a bit too much, but I asked for it. Once I was stretched out some, I was beginning to enjoy it. Now I felt like one of the whores from the porn flicks that daddy likes to watch with me.As each of the guys got their way in. "What's up?" Dan asks."I have the plans you wanted" Ray informs"Fantastic, where are you?" You don't want to know" Alright, I need them now, where can I meet you?"Be at the petrol garage opposite the cemetery on the A13 in thirty minutes"."Give me an hour I need coffee, Oh and Saim's joined" He didn't take much convincing then. See you soon"Within the hour, Dan turns into the garage. Driving up to Ray and parking the car in the opposite direction, He places the two driver's doors side by side. We were in Turkey on our honeymoon, we?d got married only the day before.It had all been one mad rush, straight from the reception we?d dashed straight to the airport, just a quick change of clothes and we were on the plane.Their faces filled with rage the two Turkish police officers made their way to our car. Seeing my wife who?s a large breasted 5 foot 10inch woman on a slim frame, their eyes seem to light up.One was in his late 30?s, and the larger of the pair, and the other was in his early. It was pain and pleasure and I let her have that. I couldn't fuck her. I couldn't make love to her. I couldn't move. I felt that if I stroked at all, I would rip her stem to stern. This is what Sting calls Tantric sex. Making Love on Xanax. I ran my fingers through her hair. I caressed her supple skin. I kissed her forehead. I enjoyed every throb and heartbeat of her writhing body. I was barely able to push a micrometer further inside, for that was what her puffy pussy lips allowed, without.