"Are you coming in or what?" He asked."Yeah, yeah," I nodded, as I added, "just feeling a little self-conscious after seeing your elephant dick." As I...tried to convince my completely hard cock to go back to slumber."Haven't heard that one before," he laughed."It's like a cannon," I said, wishing my cock would calm down."It has shot many cannonballs," he laughed."I imagine so," I nodded, still not taking off my boxers to avoid revealing that his dick and/or the conversation had me horny.After a. Terri's own orgasm was being driven higher and higher as Mike's cum bathed her pussy. "Oh God, please! I want more," she screamed. "Fuck me more." Mike started to plunge his cock in and out of her again. He was surprised that his cock was still rigid after just releasing two enormous loads. With Terri's hips, still thrashing around Mike continued to hammer his cock into her. Terri's mouth was open and she was gasping for breath with each thrust as Mike's thighs were slapping against her. I got a little too excited and bit down on her nipple harder.“Ahh..”, she cried. It surprised me. What surprised me was not her cry but how she cried. She was not crying out of pain but with pleasure. I pinched the other nipple. There she cried in pleasure again arching her back. I was pretty much sure that she liked a little pain.“So you like a little pain, huh?”, I asked. My friend’s wife did not dare to meet my gaze. She bit her lip and gave me no reply. “Answer me”. It was louder than it. What else could it be? She looked about carefully. Perhaps there was a clue to its use. The walls were subtly toned in shades of blue. Well appointed light fixtures, shaded and pointed toward the ceiling, gave the room the faintly ethereal appearance of an old Grecian stage in the moonlight. Just within the entrance door hung a plate of silent switches which could, no doubt, heighten the lighting effects. Jason was effective... if immoral.Subconsciously perhaps, Carolyn had avoided looking at.