Perhaps toys and a variety of penises were the answer, however I further thought perhaps something deeper was involved here. What my wife REALLY neede... was a man who would fuck her long and deeply…(forget the toys). And this wouldn’t be easy, as she was never with anyone other than myself since she was sixteen years of age.The Plan:To keep this story of moderate length and straight, I began then to seriously consider my options…that is…for available men I mean.. She blinked a few more times and asked what should have been an unthinkable question: “Do I owe you anything?”The tanned cabbie held up a fistful of bills. “Nah, your buddy back there has me covered for the next few hours.”Mallory sighed, opening the door and sliding out of the cab onto her feet (but only barely). The cabbie waited for a moment, as if the stop wasn’t right, and when Mallory continued to stumble toward the door of her apartment, he gave up and sped off down the street.The door. My hands moved without my conscious thought, one to rub my clit and the other to grasp and stroke the cock in my mouth.As the two Brothers fucked me I became aware of other men entering the room. A small crowd now surrounded the bed on which I lay, watching me being fucked in mouth and cunt. For some strange reason I was no longer frightened. I was aroused to the point that I came violently on Johnnie’s thrusting cock. It made me gag on Harry’s cock, now deep in my throat. And it was. ? She was silent for fully a minute, looking down on his shiny dome barely moving,trying to see behind the lenses and into his thoughts. He did not strugglenor wriggle, nor even say anything; he was for the moment resigned to his fate.She leaned over and raised his mask and gently kissed him on either side ofhis mask; then she placed a hand on his head and gently lowered it into thesurrounding rubber. She kissed his shiny dome and lowered the lid. Pressingdown, she locked the trunk, trying to.