00 in the video machine and stopped it on a vid of two guys and one girl. We sat on the bench and began watching the video. Vonna, my wife, began to s...uirm and reached over and began massaging my cock and balls through my pants. I obliged her by un-doing the snap, pulling down the zipper, and dropping my pants and shorts to my ankles. With out taking her eyes off the action on the screen, her hand grabbed my semi hard cock and began pumping it. It wasn’t long before I reached over and. Angela just grinned, then turned and walked back down the hallway. I was suddenly right back in my office, everything normal, but seemingly quiet. The matchstick Trojan Horse was seemingly looking at me. I looked back at it for a second, then cleared my head and got hold of my senses. ‘Good grief, what is in that coffee?’ I thought to myself. And then I let myself remember the past few days… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * After the first dream of the Black Widowat my house, I had remembered. " Until now," Stacy corrected. "After this morning, I'd be happy to beyour drummer, Sarah." I chuckled at his enthusiasm. "So you like the idea of becoming myregular band?" Is that on offer?" Jason asked with a look of surprise. Sophie andHolly seemed surprised too. "I thought that we were only filling in forthe weekend, and they would be finding someone else to take our place." Oh," I said, worried I had said too much. "Scott seemed to think wewould only be looking for someone else if you guys. This was hung from the bed post. The bell was sounded every night immediately before some very energetic sex.I will admit at first I was hesitant. I mean such rough, fast sex was something I was not used to and I had some doubts about actually deriving pleasure from it, but these worries vanished after only a few 'sessions'.Within a few weeks I started looking forward to my nightly romp. I would be practically bouncing, giddy with the idea of getting upstairs for another furious attack of my.