“Come on, just a few more minutes and it will be all over.”“I can’t! “ I cried, my voice shaking with desperation.“Yes you can, baby,” s...e answered back, almost gently.I held on, trembling as I stared up into her face, my muscles taut, my nerves on fire, each breath out of control, finding something in her eyes that anchored me, some sort of strength, or perhaps it was fear, that kept me from coming until finally, just as I was about to lose the battle, she turned it off…I felt like collapsing.. . orgasmic!I could hardly breath and when it was over I just laid there. Susan’s head came up, my pussyjuices dripping from her chin and she smiled at me. “Hmm, you came so hard. Now it’s my turn.”She whispered as she got up, handing me the dildo and putting herself in the 69 position; herlegs open right over my face. This was the closest I ever been to a woman (in that way). Herlips were spread open and I could see her cunt was sopping wet, heat radiating onto my face.It smelt so good and. " Phil replied."How about just saying you love me?" She asked."I do. I just don't know what to do about this." Phil said, with his voice shaking. "I don't know how I can be with you condemned like this." I'm not dead yet, Phil." Kim said, with tears starting in her eyes."You might as well be. Susan told me about this travesty of the goats, and I can't imagine being a part of that. It is shameful and disgusting.' Phil said with increasing emotion. "I don't know how you can do this."Kim was. "Sit on the table and spread your legs, slut" I commanded, slapping her inner thighs when I wasn't satisfied with her speed. Finally, she was perched on the edge of the table, her legs wide, pulling her swelling pussy lips apart. I reached down and scooped some butter off the butter dish with the fingers of my right hand and smeared it on her mound. "Get over here Joe, I want your face next to her cunt." I positioned Joe so that his face was mere inches from his wife's shiny, greasy pussy. I.