"Jimmy" was real. Had I meant what I'd said, would I really work to keep him safely anonymous? Yes, unless he made me do otherwise. Would I try to do ...his on my own? Not if there was a chance it would hurt Amy. "Jimmy" was right, she had missed too much of her life already. I wouldn't risk the rest of it.I looked at the clock and it was 5:00. In spite of feeling like I had been up all night, I felt awake and refreshed. I crawled out of bed and stretched. It was going to be a busy day. I got on. Both guys carried fucking her as Ana appeared to be passed out.These men filled her holes with cum and they switched positions.This time Anita growled and screamed in pain, as she claimed that the larger cock was hurting her asshole. But the guys smiled and kept double teaming my sensual wife…Looking at my sensual wife’s face, I saw her eyes wide open as they really began to thrust hard deep inside her both holes. She then noticed I was standing there in the shadows and watching her being. I was so blind that one night I actually was taking Diane home from working on the yearbook and I talked her into riding with me out to where the other girl I was interested in lived. I'm amazed that she agreed to go with me but what I didn't realize was that Diane was glad for any excuse or opportunity to be near me. What an idiot I was.Diane was sitting there beside me in the car as we cruised out in the country by the other girl's house and I was pouring out my interests and desire for the. Finally — FINALLY, he groaned mentally — they got to his place. Paying the taxi-driver quickly, they grabbed her luggage and began stumbling toward the door, mid feverish grope and hungry kisses. She landed a kiss on his ear in her hunger, and both laughed. They got inside the door and attacked each other. He pushed her back against the door, holding her there with the mass of his body, as his fingers pushed deeply into her pussy. She writhed against him, desperately seeking. ‘God, yes,.