“Fuck, that’s the prettiest pink pussy I have ever seen.” Sniggering he continued, “It won’t be so pretty in the morning when it’s bright ...ed and puffy,” he concluded, with a guffaw.Next, after getting to his knees behind me he began to lick and prod his tongue into my hole. Following on that, he commenced sucking hard, as he pulled my arse lips into his mouth. Once they were slightly extended he began nibbling on them. Spider’s sucking now really got hectic as his teeth scraped my balloon. “Well you need a real man with real meat!” He laughed as his cock twitched and started to harden as I watched both of my wife’s hands slide back around his thick shaft. “Fuck off back to the spare room Pete, it was a waste of time asking you in!” Carol scorned. “I want to feel Paul fucking me more before he needs to leave!” She looked at me with disdain. “Or do you want to stay and watch and see how a real man fucks?”I looked from my wife to Paul and back again and dipped my head. “Can I. We lash out, fight back and/or verbally insult with an impulsive idiocy that will usually get us into really big trouble. Though we’ll really, really feel bad about it later, at the time, vengeance is the end all be all of our existence. Strangely enough, this time I don’t feel bad. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’ll be fantasizing about today for the rest of my life. It could have something to do with the fact that I’ll never have the cojones to ever do it again. Or, perhaps it’s because I wreaked. Scrawled in the center of the mirror was a word – the most repugnant word she knew – 'CUNT' – shock filled her.Looking around, she picked up her towel and covered herself with it. She walked through the apartment, but it was empty. She grabbed the big recliner and shoved it in front of the door, pushing it firmly against it. Returning to the bathroom, she dropped the towel in front of the tub and squatted down on the toilet. In a moment, there was the pleasure of release as a stream of piss.