They explain that they had come on a 2 week holiday and only had a few days left and had already blown their money so like us they were on a tight bud...et. The disco started and soon the guys had Bev up on the dance floor dancing she was loving all the attention and as the night wore on the dancing became much steamer with lots of body grinding at 1 point Bev was sandwiched between Steve and Gary and she was loving it. Then the slow dances started and Tony asked if I minded him having a slow. She held his ass cheeks and grunted for him to fuck her deep. Jeremy gave her a hard pounding that echoed around the room with the sound of their flesh meeting. My wife was leaving fingernail scratches on Jeremy's back and ass cheeks as she came hard. Then, Jeremy blew his humongous load as deep inside my wife as he could drive. I watched as cum spewed from around his shaft, running down my wife's crack to her anus spread open beneath his balls. They continued to kiss passionately. When they. “I often think it’s unrealistic of us to expect just one person to fulfil all our needs,” I say.The man considers this. “You may be right,” he says, “but that doesn’t make things any easier, does it?”“Why complicate things unnecessarily?” I retort.The man shakes his head.“Anyway,” I say. “In my experience the best thing to do is to talk about things. Tell your wife how you feel. I wouldn’t be surprised if she felt something similar.”His eyes narrow. “What has she been telling you?”“Nothing,” I. Marco briefly wondered if she felt any pain down there, or if the burning agony of the strangulation overwhelmed all other senses. It didn’t really matter to him one way or the other. Soon enough she wouldn’t feel anything anyway. Her face turned bright red as the ordeal went on, and her eyes started to roll up into her head. Her tiny pink tongue began to dart wildly out of her mouth, desperate for oxygen. Both men knew it was only a matter of time now. Fucking her as hard as he possibly.