"My wife's expression of outrage softened slightly at his words. Icould see that she was thinking about what he had just said.She made eye-contact wi...h me for the first time in several minutes. Iwas just laying there prone on the carpet, my slacks around my thighsand a trickle of warm semen running down the crack of my bare ass andalong the back of my balls. She quickly flushed in shame and lookeddown at the floor."J-just go," she whispered."What was that?" Andre prompted"Please," she begged. ’ He sounded amused. ‘See, I figured if we had two rooms, two beds, we could decide on the night whether—or not…’ A lump rose in my throat as he left the sentence hanging. ‘But that must’ve cost a fortune!’ I spluttered, another surge of heat rushing to my face. ‘Listen, you have to let me pay half—’ ‘No bloody way. I can afford it, you know that. And it’s your birthday, Sam. I wouldn’t dream of letting you pay. Besides…’ When he hesitated, I could almost hear him smiling. ‘I can’t believe how. Luke’s jeans piled around his ankles as he drove his aching dick into the tightness. “Fuck, you are so tight. You dirty slut. Having your gorgeous arse fucked right here in broad daylight. You’re my slut. What are you?”“Yours, your slut…” she moaned. Her body spread out, limp under him as he fucked her hard and fast, slapping her milky skin. The sting showed. His handprint all over her fleshy cheeks. Mustering the energy she looked over her shoulder at him. “I love your cock in my arse,” she. Go on then. They are not dangerous."That bubble of silence I experienced the day I met Helen, returned. Everything seemed to take place in slow motion. I was mesmerised as I watched Alfred's hands take possession of my wife's lovely tits. Her nipples grew very hard as his hands caressed them. I could see her mouth move, whereupon Alfred took her nipples between two fingers and pinched them. And as she moved yet a step closer, his mouth closed on one of them, while his hand caressed the other..