In what seemed like seconds he had me on my back, naked with my legs behind my head. I love being overpowered, especially by someone younger and short...r than me. He pressed his raging beast of a cock into one cheek then the other, searching frantically for my hole, with an animal look in his eyes. It scared me, but even more it pushed me further into ecstasy. He was obviously loving this, and his pleasure only drove me harder. He found the small opening, using only the spit that was there to. Vitelli spun around when the front door he had arrogantly left standing ajar slammed shut. The room reverberated with the sound. The interior gloom intensified. He could barely make out the walls of the small chapel, scarcely three strides to either side. The darkness seemed to close in around him, except for the altar before him where a circle of pale light illuminated the wall. A cross mounted high upon it bore the carved figure of a crucified Christ. A statue of the Holy Virgin stood on her. I was skeptical he didn’t really know, I think he just wanted me to say it.“I love my wife, and… I dunno, I just want her to be happy. She loves sex and I love to watch her have it.” Kivon shook his head to himself again and paced around. “Aight, aight. We all got our thang’,” he chuckled, “suits me fine!”Kivon’s phone started buzzing in his pocket. He pulled it out and clicked through it while sipping the last of his coffee. “Shit, yo. I gotta’ go. Tell Leah I’ll tex’ her.”“Uh sure.” I started. She eventually became guilt-ridden but has dealt with it well lately. We continue to be close, but the night is no longer discussed. So that's about it as far as sexual experimentation for me over the last 20 or so years. I fantasize about the boys every time I have sex with my husband. I picture myself sucking their penises when I give James his occasional BJ. When I see the boys walking about in their shorts or even nude, I never reprimand them ... I usually retreat to my room and masturbate.