I could hear her fixing herself another drink. She came back into our bed with a tall glass of whiskey on the rocks and the bottle. She drank it down,...turned and refilled it. “You do need to cum, don’t you? “ Her speech was soft and slurred. She reached over and shut the light. We lay in the darkness silent for a moment. "Well, do you need to get off? she asked again. "Yes, I would like that.” I replied. Mary rolled over on her back and splayed her legs. I got between and slid my cock. I shoved back for all I was worth as B started pounding my ass with his cock. The guy on the tv had a cock in his mouth and a cock in his ass...and B was fucking me like we were making our own porn. His hands keeping my hips still now, he weight pushing me into the carpet, and his cock simply destroying my asshole like there was no tomorrow. "Fuck. . .you. . .you. . .nasty little fucking slut. . .that's my ass. . .that's my ass I[m fucking". I told B "Yes, that's your ass, fuck the shit out of. Now sitting in the dark the figure walked in. I welcomed him to the store and he responded in a deep scratchy almost fake voice. I told him since the power was out I couldnt cut his hair. He was fine with that but asked me if he could wait for a minute before going out in the storm. We talked for a few minutes and I walked up to the front and sat down beside him. We spoke about our kids he also had two as well. While talking I had noticed thanks to the lightning that he had a nice build for a. It should be lubed enough for a slender dildo or a hairbrush handle, Paul will use an item on your arse to show me. Then Marge, you can release his cock from his panties and suck Paul to erection. When he is swollen he will unroll a used condom full of a wad of cum I provided over his penis, so make sure you suck his shaft rigid. Help him roll the condom over his cock and then spread to accept his cock with my cold cum tingling the end of his bellend. I want to hear Paul extolling the effects.