He was wearing a very tight thin pair of yoga pants…I could see an enormous bulge in his crotch. I could not help but smile at this sight. I felt tr...ly aroused…The guy smiled back at me, asking if I liked what I was seeing.I just hissed a yes, as my eyes were glued on that huge bulge.I could see clearly his tremendous hard on; it was at least twelve inches’ long and as thick as my own wrist. I could not believe my eyes, as I licked my red lips with my tongue.I started to feel wet and truly. “I really needed that! You?”“What do you think?” I said, smirking.“Yeah, smart guy?” She took the glass and wine bottle from my hand and set them in the grass, putting hers with them. “Well, you’re not done yet. I want more! Lie back,” she commanded.Grinning, I lowered myself onto the bench and stretched out. No sooner was I reclined, than my horny wife undid my pants again and pulled them and my shorts down my thighs. My dick was only semi-erect, damp and sticky, but the warm breeze blowing on. I was sweating like a pig while she fucked me like an animal. This girl was a fucking machine. Her pussy was incredibly tight and my dick felt amazing up inside of her cunt.She was a professional and fucked like she was at work. She didn’t kiss me or say she loved me. She just fucked me hard and at the end she had an orgasm. Her pussy soaked my cock and when I was ready to finally come after about forty minutes I sprayed her cunt with my sperm.She didn’t request that I wear a condom. I much. Do you not like it?" I want to have fun. I'm just not sure I'm into torture."She returns the candle beside her bed, disappointed I've stopped her fun. She then begins to bite my nipples ferociously before moving down to my cock. She takes it into her mouth, roughly sucking hard while teasing the head with her tongue and her piercing. It feels good in a way different than I have had before. I close my eyes while she continues. Suddenly, she bites me, and I yell out in pain."WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!".