He took his massive cock and slowly lowered it to Karens unprotected love hole. Gently at first, he began to slowly insert his penis into my wives vag...na. With increasing pressure, he f***ed his way into Karen. With each stroke, more and more of his giant shaft disappeared into her. Karens moaning was becoming quite pronounced now and jealousy started to set in with me. I had wanted Pete to fuck my d***ken u*********s wife but she was enjoying it. Her hips were slightly rocking back and forth.. After a bit, I would say ‘Shall we turn over, sir?’ So Jack would lay on his back and I would carry on massaging him and as I did his tummy I would ‘accidentally’ brush past his, er, you know..’ ‘His willie?’ ‘Yes, that’s it. His willie.’ ‘Oh go on then.’ ‘Well of course, he started to get excited. So, noticing his excitement I would ask ‘Would sir like any extras?’ Jack would ask ‘What do you do?’ then I would read him out my price list.’ ‘Wow, Jennifer, that sounds exciting. So what was on. I rubbed my clit than I moved my fingers down to the opening of my pussy and felt the wetness, and than rubbed my clit with my wet fingers. It all felt amazing and made that good pain came back. It was the same feeling I had only felt with Mr. Jones. I caught myself fantasizing for the first time about him as I played with and explored this new version of me. "I wonder what he would have done if I brushed my hand up against his thing" "I wonder if he was hard" "I bet you he would have enjoyed. When he finally entered me, it was like a knife through hot butter. I pitied the staff would be changing the sheets in the morning. I was on my back and wrapped my legs around him pulling him in deep as he thrust. Roger said he was getting close and asked me if he should pull out. What a gentleman. I told him to just let it go and cum inside me, just like what would happen on a honeymoon. I told him I'm probably safe but maybe he would knock me up anyways. With that he almost bellowed and I.