“Is that so, you're telling me that you are such a cock whore that you are about to come from being ass ****d.” She said coyly, her eyes got gloss... as if from a natural high. She bent her knees and got into a lower position and began to thrust upwards, harder and faster as if she had just discovered there was a rich gold vein buried inside his rectum.“I'm going to make you spew cum from that beautiful cock of yours like the undercover tranny lover you really are. Come on baby beg me to make you. He started to think about his wife and what she was doing this weekend. He played out in his mind her return home after an entire weekend away from him. The reunion scene he pictured was romanticized. He pictured her coming home and giving him a big, long, kiss while wrapping her arms around his neck from missing him so much. Maybe they would make it up the stairs to their bedroom or maybe they would just use the couch and make glorious love. Then the bartender set a beer down in front of. I was thinking of the perversions of the TV show wed watched and without thinking much I said, Id love to see you in the hands of those guys. My wife lifted her mouth from my cock just long enough to murmur, what guys? Those Devil worshippers, I replied with with my mouth half buried in her cunt. Oh God! but …… she exclaimed, seemingly shocked out of her lust and sitting up suddenly. Not all the way of course, I said to reassure her as I remembered that in the TV show the men were about to. "Oh my god you taste delicious." As I sucked on that nipple, I managed to unsnap and wriggle Jill's pants down past her hips and start to rub her moist mound through her panties. "Fuck yes, rub my clit." With my lips wrapped around a nipple and my hand rubbing between her legs, Jill and I suddenly froze when we heard a knock at the door. "Is someone in there? I gotta pee," some boy's voice said. "Sorry," I said while still rubbing. "You'll have to use the one upstairs. I'm fixing this one. We.