As he looked down at her, her saw a thick smearing of shit on her lips. He nodded and her head sank towards his loins as his cock penetrated her mouth...and reached to her throat. His cock was in her mouth to its hilt. She did not gag. She felt the shit slowly softening as it mingled with her saliva and her cunt caught fore as the flavours of her shit filled her mouth. She wondered if he would fuck her throat, packing it with shit and then squirt his spunk into her mouth, but after a few thrusts. Then slowly, he laid by his wife’s right side again and looked at her face, as he slowly laid his right leg on hers and pulled it into between his legs and against his dick.It wasn’t long before he pulled her into himself from her right side, putting his right around her too.“You know something, Arav,” she said as she turned towards him, again and palmed his right cheek with her left palm, “there’s nothing I want more than being with you like this, in your tight embrace, forever, my. ” I said, and gasped at the pleasure she gave me.“Don't be. I'm – lick – just as guilty as you.”It tore on my conscience how untrue that was, and yet I couldn't – wouldn't – do anything to stop it. I could make her stop, maybe rinse away any guilt she might have when she got her senses back. Hell, for all I knew, I might had been able to make her forget it all. But I didn't even try. To be honest, a part of me wanted this to only be the beginning. Some diabolical side of me was already scheming. Upon seeing her obediently drinking Phil’s cum down, Terry knew that he was about to give the girl his own load. He began his last assault, faster and rougher than before, his body shoving Kiara back and forth as he tried to get his release, her breasts jiggling from the ferocious pounding. Her screams against his roughness only came out as muffled gurgles as she desperately swallowed the huge gobs of cum being deposited in her mouth. Terry began roaring as his own climax hit him full force,.