I climbed a ladder, when I got to the loft floor I could see a large open area down at the other end that was lit with a single bare bulb. I was a goo... fifty yards away from them, and my end was fairly dark.My wife was sitting on a hay bale, her top was slightly unbuttoned, and I could see her cleavage from where I was. There were two black guys sitting across from her on a wood bench. One was tall and athletic and well built, the other was short and extremely fat. I stayed on the ladder and. “But only for five minutes.”“Yes! Thank you Elle! Thank you!” Sarah jumped up, excited, and started setting up the equipment.“But I want to remember everything that happens, okay? And don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” I tried to think if there was anything else I should say. “And don’t leave my room, okay? I don’t want my brother or someone to see me acting weird.”“I won’t act weird,” Sarah said, her face bent low as she fiddled with the helmet.“And the other stuff?”“Sure, sure."I don’t think. The large man behind her started grunting loudly as he plowed into her inflamed anus with wild abandon. His groans of pleasure grew louder and louder until he suddenly thrust into her as deep as he could and she screamed as she felt his hot, sticky seed spill into her irritated bum. Surprisingly, the feel of that molten lava coating her insides was soothing the intense pain that she was enduring in this moment.She collapsed forward on the bed, panting heavily. Tears streamed down her cheeks as. Very friendly. I couldn’t get over how beautiful she was. Brad was playing the tough guy and didn't come talk to me right away. I did notice he was checking me out when he thought I wasn't looking. This could be fun. I wore a cute summer dress that was a little short, but not too short. To spice things up, I was not wearing panties, and my firm titties allowed me to go braless. I did worry a little about my puffy, protruding nipples, but I reasoned that the floral print of my dress would.