Dressing up wasn't bad actually; maybe I could even learn stuff at the club about how to be more social and take Jen out on the town to show her what ... learned."Okay. Just don't let me get fucked again okay?" No problem baby, Dickey is a sweet guy I'm sure he will respect you."Damn it Dickey was coming. Whatever, I'll just keep him at a respectful distance and he will get the message.My mom was giddy as she dressed me and I was glad. This was good for her; she needed some companionship other. As Beth had done the day before, Keily started rubbing her engorged clit, but soon she felt the need to stick her fingers in her leaking ass, first one, then two and three. Keily was easing the way for the worm to travel down and pass through her anus, thus providing her the satisfaction she needed so badly.The worm did as expected but this time, it was wider and longer. Her sphincter was stretched harshly but, instead of causing her pain, it originated unbelievable bliss. The thickness of the. Suppose I want to have them fuck you?" Yes, they can fuck me if you want, I will suck their cocks, and take them in my pussy and my arse, as long as you keep fucking me yourself." What about your husband?" Forget about my wimp husband, all I want to think about right now is your cock inside me making me cum for the umpteenth time tonight!"My head was spinning at hearing all this. I had a sick feeling of jealousy in my stomach, hearing my dear wife being fucked not for the first time that night,. Drunk, undoubtedly. She was about five foot, wearing a skimpy dressed that showed off her impressive cleavage. Her proportions were my idea of heaven. A perfect ass.I think every man’s thought about rape before. Not necessarily considered it, but thought about it. I thought about it then. I was confident that if I wanted to, I could. But I wasn’t going to, of course. I had morals, however horny I was. I was picturing it though. I could feel my cock growing even more as these thoughts raced.