’I was barely able to speak in the position I was in, my knees tight against my chest and feeling every inch of Alex's cock as she rammed it into me... ‘Fuck me, fuck me deep,’ I managed to grunt. ‘I want to fuck me forever.’ I couldn't remember her ever being so deep inside me, and I loved every single sweaty, grunting thrust which threatened to rip me apart. My senses were overwhelmed with a whirling kaleidoscope of light and sound, pain and pleasure, sex and lust combining to give me a high. I had to get down for a few minutes so I went into kitchen and hubby was jerking himself telling me that's the best show he has ever seen . He handed me another glass of wine and told me about the looks on the k**s faces and he is the luckiest guy in the world to have me as his wife. Awww he is a sweety . As we drank we asked the k**s to start stringing the lights on the tree. So they went ahead and put them on and all that was left is a few more ornaments and some icicles and the star at top.. His hands grasped each of my wrists and pulled my arms up over my head. I could feel the weight of his body against me as he held me prone. I wasn’t afraid, but excited and anxious as to what he would do next. As it slowly moved fully into me, I heard him moaning with uncontrolled words. ‘God this feels so good,’ he sighed, ‘You feel so good.’ He moved his hips up and down within me. Slowly at first, then gradually faster. I could barely see his face in the dim light, but his body was radiating. ” “Awww,” I can’t help the grin that splits my face. “What’s the matter? Did horsey play a little too rough for you?” Your answering chuckle has a serrated edge to it. “Look, Pocahontas. I’ve got a friend named Leroy who’d be glad to bend you over a sofa and play tonsil-hockey from the back side, so be nice.” I manage a bad lisp. “Oh, you are such a tease!” You groan once more, lowering your face into the pillow. I stare at you for a few seconds and when I speak again, my voice is quiet and.