Something in the back of your mind tells you it's not quite right and you wander to the door of the dining room where you can hear voices. As you get ...loser to the door you hear your wife's voice talking to a man. You peer around the door to see that she is sitting on the dining room table. Her legs sprawled apart and one leg is on the arm of one chair and on leg on the arm of another chair. Beneath her is a very fit, sexy, good looking black guy in his mid twenties and he is on his knees. .." I said... which was a mistake for, as soon as I opened my mouth, Tommy rammed his gigantic member straight into my mouth before sliding half it's length right down my throat. It was too much... I couldn't breath! I started to panic, my arms flaying about in the air as, still holding onto my hair, Tommy rammed more and more of himself into my mouth. His cock was far larger than any dildo I'd ever managed and I just knew I was going to die! I tried to push Tommy away but he was far too strong. Her blonde hair is long and straight, flowing down past her shoulders. She’s wearing cherry-red lipstick. “Good morning, Mr. Wallace,” she says with a smile. She slowly walks over to my bedside. “Are you ready for your sponge bath?” “Oh, certainly, nurse,” I reply, already feeling the stiffness in my crotch. I sit up on the bed and just look at her for a minute, roving my eyes up and down her body. “But I think it would be better if I gave you a sponge bath.” She looks a little surprised and. Susan was now completely pissed out of her head and I knew that the next part of my plan was going to go well.We left the pub with the assistance of a young lad who helped me get Susan out and into the car I noticed that he was having a sly feel of susan's tits which gave me a raging hard on and I couldn’t wait to bury it in susan's cunt and mouth.It took about 10 minutes to get to the dogging site, I pulled in and said to Susan that I fancied having some fun with her in the open air, she.