Because of that he'd bought us an old car and said that we had to shareit. That might not have been so bad if I got to use it half the time,but unfor...unately Christine shared the car about as well as she sharedthe bathroom in the morning. She was a firm believer in 'first comefirst serve,' and she always made sure to get to both before I had achance."I might as well not even have a car," I muttered. Then I paused tosay, "Speak of the devil..."I caught sight of my twin sister Christine. Soon this guy was banging my wife from behind with a vengeance as they moaned in ecstasy. I thought I would be jealous, but instead I was extremely turned on. The more my wife enjoyed it, the more arousing it was for me. My cock was so hard it hurt. They paused briefly to change to the missionary position and I heard my wife say, "You'd better hurry because my husband will be home soon." This guy didn't need any more encouragement. He started pumping like you wouldn't believe. My wife started. ‘Oh yes, I forgot to tell you?if you stand up?or let go of the desk we’ll stop, then tie you down and start all over again?this time with more than double the number? that's another fifty strokes?so think about it, Meena,’ he shook her head from side to side, ‘think about it very hard.’ He let her head drop forwards and nodded to the guard.‘Thwick!’ ‘Thwick!’ ‘Thwick!’ ‘Thwick!’‘YAAAAAAH! YOU BASTARDS! NO! NO! NO FUCK OFF ME! NOOOOOO! PLEEEESE! STOP ITTTT!!. Don’t hold back. Give it to me hard and fast.”I did exactly as she asked. Under her direction, I didn’t need to worry about her pleasure. This was going to be for me. It had been a long time since I had sex in such a way that my satisfaction was the focus. I stroked all seven inches in and out of her with a thrust that lifted her off the bench every time. She met my every stroke.I knew that I should have been careful because every time we had made love before she had flinched in pain when I.