"Noooooooo!" A long, desperate cry escapes your throat and you feel like you die as the first load flows out. You can not even try to describe the sha...e and the humiliation you feel as you empty yourself, hanging helplessly from the ceiling, unable to stop it. The sounds of air escaping from your intestines, the smell, the feeling of fluid and whatever else flowing down, hearing it falling into the bowl. The world spins. There are people watching you. I lay my hand on your belly and squeeze. He didn’t want her to cum yet until he had found her special spot. A few minutes later Josh smiled out toward me as he laid a towel underneath my wife’s body. He knew his fingers had found their mark as my wife’s body began to jerk hard about the bed. He told her, “Relax and let yourself go. Don’t fight it!” He now curled his two fingers upward just inside her swollen pussy. His thumb now began to rub against the outside of her swollen clit. He then without any warning began to swiftly jerk. To which she purrred like a cat. I held her waist and started thrusting deep into her pussy. My long deep strokes were matched by her pushing her ass on my cock.I continued spanking her ass , as I saw red mark on her ass. I just held her hair to keep her body up as I stroked deep into her pussy. She moaned “ahhhh fuccckkkk.. makeee meeee yourrrr sluttttt.. harderrrrr rr” I could see her cum dripping down to my balls and making a wet mark on my bedsheet. I held her front body by putting an arm. She slid my cock in and out, stroking the base at the same time. Taking occasional hard strokes, milking out the pre-cum. I could feel my head touch the back of her throat. Her tongue lightly rubbed the bottom of my cock as it slid back and forth. She had thick silky lips that glided over the head. I gripped a handful of her hair and gently pulled up. She went faster. Her hands grabbed my hips. At this point, I was face fucking a hot stranger that I couldn’t see or talk to. I never really had.