I didn't say anything or think of anything until the hand kept stroking my leg and the hand was working its way up my thigh under my boxers toward my ...ock. Once I realized it was Steven and not my wife, I was unsure what to say or do.I was thinking of my next step and then I felt another hand touching my other leg. I had both my wife and friend rubbing my leg, moving closer to my cock. A few minutes go by and we are talking like nothing was going on, the hands keep climbing up my boxers until. It tasted of pussy, my pussy and I liked it. My cunt was getting a little raw by this point but I still wanted to be fucked some more. Steve's cock was bigger than Bill's but he couldn't get it all in at this angle and I wanted all of it in me. "Let me get up on my knees, I want you to give me every inch." I pleaded. He lifted me onto my knees and held my hips as he plunged the biggest cock I ever had inside my pussy. After he plowed all 10 inches into me a couple of times my motor started. Her hands went involuntarily to my buttocks and pressed it down. I pushed her off and in one go removed my trousers and undies off. In the dim lit room, with the street light seeping in through the half opened blinds the silhouette of my erect cock stood out like a pole extending from my body. She lay there looking at my cock as I bent down and pulled her frock along with her satin panties off her legs. She looked so damn sexy with her fair skin and that blue and red tattoo on her leg.I. " Stupid and ugly like a cur dog. So when you act like a dog you shall be treated like one. Have you eaten?" No, my husband." Then sit there and beg like a dog!" he said as he began partaking of the breakfast she had prepared.The insults stung her as they always did, but it was quickly becoming painfully apparent, her life with Cornelius would be no better, in fact worse in many respects, than her life as her father's mistress."... Please... may I have something to..." I said like a dog,.