There was pressure against my pucker, a burstof pain, and suddenly his thick knob was in. I moaned but he ignoredthat. My wife's breathing got faste.... She was getting off on mydeflowering. With a minimum of further encouragement from her, Mackpushed in another two lubricated inches inches, and then four more.Soon he was buried up to his heavy balls. Then he began to piston inand out, over and over, picking up speed until he was spiritedly butt-jamming me. I groaned and begged her to stop. . down to his smooth shaven balls that hung low between his legs and were resting on the couch. With the jeans gone, he pulled off his shirt and I knelt between his legs, transfixed on his tool."You like what you see slut?" he asked."Yes sir I do, you're cock looks amazing!" I submissively said."Well get to work then faggot, it's not going to suck itself."I leaned down and put my nose and face in his crotch, smelling his musky balls and feeling the heat on my face. I slowly kissed and licked. Tommy poured the new girl a cup of coffee, and offered it to her with a chicken sandwich.She ate the sandwich hungrily, having not eaten lately it seemed. She drank the coffee too, and it seemed to clear away some of the cobwebs in her head. "Where am I?" she asked."With friends. What is your name, Miss?" Tits!" she said."Tits?" Yeah, it's my stage name, when I dance topless at the roadhouse. But Jack, he said I was too high to dance there any more, and he fired me. Now I don't have no place to. ” “Why? You're afraid of what Katie would think?” She leaned up against him, and gently rubbed the lump in his jeans. “Since your pants are already unbuttoned, my access will be almost instantaneous.” He sighed and pushed her back a little. “If we do this, it could hurt Katie. She would be so torn up.” “But you don't have a future with her. Sure, you have a kid, but you will never get married or buy a house together.” “I don't care. I love her.” Stephanie smiled. “I am sure she wouldn't mind.