Play with her clit while you pound her. Rub your finger around her butthole." This was all too much for me, and within a few more pumps I began cummin... everywhere. After I caught my breath and we both cleaned up, it felt a bit awkward. I had never jerked off with another guy. And this was my oldest friend. Plus we had both been talking about our wives getting fucked. He ended the awkwardness by talking about it as I drove. "Would your wife ever really swing?" "Hell no," I replied. "Mine either,. Wait until dark. When their all in bed. Remember the element of surprise. They won’t be expecting us, and we can surround the farm with the men. Get them at their most vulnerable.’ ‘You want us to kill the man?’ ‘No. I want to do that myself. I’ll come with you on this. Should be a pleasure to see her face when she realises I’ve caught her.’ Konstantin felt a pang of sympathy for the woman. Alexei wasn’t a person to tangle with. He felt sure that the woman was going to pray for death after his. There was no lipstick on his collar or an errant hair on a jacket. He did not come home freshly showered from something innocuous like a late business meeting or dinner. She knew what Peter was doing when he made an extra effort when going out. As long as he did not pester her for it and did not rub her nose in it, he could come and go as he pleased; she did not care. He could fuck whoever he wanted, that part of their marriage was as dead as her mother-in-law.Their youngest left home last. In a few minutes, we were at Susie’s. We entered, and her friends Michele and Andrea were there, also. They all looked jumpy and nervous, and Susie bolted the door behind us. She led us to the TV room, and told us that she’d found something interesting while snooping through her brother’s room, and wanted us to see it. She slid a tape into the VCR, and turned it on. I just about fell over. Her brother, and 5 other guys, were sitting around in a circle, and stroking their stiff cocks. I’d.