"But . . ." Beat it, buster. If I or my little fuck toy here decide we want to play with you we will let you know."In desperation, Wesley actually poi...ted at his bobbing, hard as a rock manhood and pleaded, "But what about this?!"His mother grinned. "Beat that, too."* * *Though they did take an occasional break to rest and get something to eat or drink and once to share a long, hot shower, Sarah and Gloria spent the rest of the day making love to each other. In fact they were still in bed by. I felt liberated, in a way. I thought about the women I’d slept with, about the wife I’d once fucked with such abandon, about the feel of her lovely, soft tits, and my dick stirred. Well, I chuckled to myself, if you’re gay, you’re not totally gay. Right after lunch, sitting in the sun and staring into the trees, I got so horny thinking about sucking Steve’s dick that I stripped on the spot. Leaning against the side of the house with one hand, I jacked myself desperately with the other. When. I’d resigned myself to the fact that it was something I’d never see again but a contact we made with Chris on an adult chat site changed all that, well almost.I knew I’d never get to see him fucking my wife because he lived in Australia, a bit too far for a weekend visit. Both myself and my wife had chatted to him on yahoo messenger and my wife had exchanged some pretty horny online sessions with him and a couple of times, I’d fingered my wife’s pussy while they chatted but this was the first. Since he wasn't competing he stopped working out and in a few years had gone from a muscular 220 pounds to a flabby 260. Finally neither of us knew what he weighed and neither of us cared.He didn't care because he was a fat pig. I didn't care because I had decided that I wanted out. I would not spend the rest of my life with someone who disgusted me every time he touched me.Getting Garry to the hotel room had been easy enough. "Dear let's not drive all the way home tonight. Let's stay in the.