Smith," Tony said as he pulled his glistening sword from my raw thraot. "Now let's see how that puckered little hole of yours handles my pipe cleaner.... He roughly grabbed my elbows and hoisted me up, throwing me back down onto the butcher block kitchen table, my cock reaching skyward, harder than I can ever remember it.Walking around behind me, his proud, wet cock standing at complete attention, he grabbed my head and bends it backward over the edge of the table. With my throat cavity wide open. Underneath it all she wore was black lacy bra and panties along with black hold up stockings."Fancy meeting you hear, I was looking for James Bond but I guess you will do." Stella said with a naughty smile and a eyebrow raised."Why thank you Miss Galore why don't you join me under the covers before you catch your death." I replied in my best James Bond voice.Stella came around the bed to stand by my pillows looking down at me with her hands on her hips and her tongue licking across her dark red. I was grateful for cooling down a little bit.Conversation turned sexual of course. Turns out this couple are as open sexually as I was lead to believe. Turns out the weekend before, after a night out on the town the wife got talking to 3 Aussie guys outside a pub. The husband arrive and invited the three guys (who were 100% str8) if they wanted to come back to their home and fuck his wife. All three of them thought that sounded like a great idea and the wife was fucked by the guys one at a time. Her hair was also trimmed short. She was glad to be side on to the action. Sarah had a good view of everything Mr. Michaels was doing to her headmistress. Mr. Michaels was eating her pussy like a pro. As he alternated between deep licks and sucking her outer labia in his mouth. Mr. Michaels would suck her outer lips into his mouth to savor her sweet taste. He would keep a light suction on them. Then pull his head back and let them slip form his lips. Then he would push his head and tongue deep.