It was good that I have a truck. We would fill it up. I told Karen that she could use my storage unit here and save some time and effort. She wanted h...r old stuff at her home. She confessed that she was preparing what she would bring to our marriage in this week before our wedding. I shrugged because I just wanted her. If we had kept our hands on our work rather touching each other, our packing would have gone much faster but wouldn't have been as much fun.For lunch, I took Karen out. We ate. But he soon came into the scene. He was also naked, with a growing erection. I had never imagined that his cock full erected could be so large.He pushed Ana on her shoulders, making her bending over the edge of the empty bed. He then grabbed her hips and suddenly shoved his hard cock in my sweet wife’s tight asshole from behind, in just one thrust.Anita cried in surprise and pain; she loved me fucking her in the ass, but we always lubed that very tight hole before shoving my hard and thick. The man shook his head and turned away from her. As hecame back in view, he held a cup of coffee. He drank it cautiously whileenjoying the view of Jill trying to regain strength. As he finished his littlecoffee-break, he fastened the strap around her forehead again and picked up thecylinder. Jill tried to keep her mouth closed but he easily forced the cylinderback in, leaving her completely helpless.. Jill was cold, the sweat steaming off her damp body. She didn?tunderstand what was happening,. This routine went on for several weeks and then something happened that made the humiliation of walking in public with him holding my hand seem minuscule. We went to the theater one noon time in late November and he made a show of holding my hand and occasionally kissing me on the cheek in public. I felt really embarrassed for people to be seeing him treat me like a girl and even though most people didn't realize I was actually a boy it was just too much and somewhat unusual. Once he picked.