"As she goes into the shack, he goes around the side by a tree. He's pretty much right in front of the window of the shack and, out of the corner of h...s eye, sees my wife staring. He finishes up and walks into the shack. My wife is blushing, knowing that he saw her watching him.Bill asks her, "You like what you see?"She nods and says, "Uh huh," as she glances down at his crotch."You want to see it up close?" he asks.Another nod and "Uh huh."Bill unzips his shorts and pulls his cock out. It's. It is not a disease, it is not caught from vaccines or anything else and it can not be cured. It is a genetic neurological condition, some would even say an evolutionary improvement, that makes you more sensitive physically, mentally and emotionally. That is it pure and simple. Warning: This story contains swearing, fucking, violence, exposing deep dark secrets and subjects that may make you feel empathy, hate, understanding and/or uncomfortable. This story will not be for everyone. If you want. Suddenly everything began to shake and the candles flames all began to swirl about the rooms light flickering about and then the room filled with some strange ghastly smelling smoke all but choking me from it yet each breath of it seemed to drive me ever more into some far out place almost an out of body experience of sorts as thicker and thicker it got.Then suddenly a loud almost animalistic roar filled the room deep and dark sounding as it could be like almost howl of a wolf and the roar of a. What proceeded was as bit a blur, my hands now on the bed, trying to hold me up and support me during a brutal face fucking. I was also held up by his cock, Shelia continued going to town on my ass, occasionally pulling my balls down in a yanking motion. I couldn’t even tell how far I was going down his shaft, I was just trying to survive. His cock was in my throat, I was constantly gagging, tears ran down my face, inaudible noises followed each thrust, his hands holding my head tightly.