She clutched him closer and kissed his sweaty face. "No," she insisted. "Don't stop." Her body arched beneath him, her fingertips digging in to spur h...m on.He lifted himself on his arms, bringing his chest to her lips. She tensed but continued to move with him as he sped up. Grinding against her from the new angle stopped her breath, but also helped hold off his inevitable end for a few moments. From her blissful expression she approved."I won't last much longer," he whispered.She held her. Even though at first I ignored her show my dick stated reacting to the invitation of her fleshy big boobs with protruding nipples. I started getting a feeling that she was not happy with her sex life ad I also started wondering why it was so. Once I happened to visit their house when my cousin was alone. I broached the subject of sex and asked him how his sex life is. As I expected he told it was not good and not as good as it was,”I am not getting properly excited to have sex with my wife,” he. Being held by her arms behind her, she did not fall onto the floor, but she felt a searing ache in her shoulders as he yanked her around, her face twisted in agony. Dragging her forcibly inside the apartment, pushing her down to the hard floor, she offered little resistance as one of the three men knelt on her back. Quickly the door was shut and one peaked out the curtains, insuring they had not been seen. Still dazed and confused, she turned her head slightly and opened her mouth to speak,. I was know in my late to mid 20s. So one night when my wiife was working the late shift ( as she did two or three times a week) I desided to check it out. I when into the mens room and there where no deviders between the urinals (back then) I was very nervous but my need to see a grown mans cock drove me one. I walked up to the urinal and there was an older mans there in his late 50s maybe slim build with dark hair and clean shave with a suit on . I couldnt help but look at his cock but not try.