It was my wife looking up at the camera as she bobbed up and down on his massive cock. She looked up at the camera and after biting her lip told me �...Honey, he’s so much bigger than you. I would say I don’t know if I can take it but I already have once tonight.” With that the call ended. I was so confused. I resumed my pacing around the house knowing that my wife was getting railed by a behemoth and I didn’t get to play. I got another Skype notification, this time it was of her bent over the. It took a few thrusts for her to adjust to the deeper strokes but she managed, her eyes watering with the sensation of his cock head tickling the back of her throat, but finally growing accustomed to what he desired despite her discomfort."Now use the tip of your tongue, lick it round the bulbous bit...ah yes that's the way, very good." He felt the probing the tip of her tongue pressing into the vent at the end. He kept pulling Becca's head back holding firmly by her hair giving her no excuse. I was just getting used to the freedom I had while I was down there when he put his hand on the back of my head and pushed it down further on his dick. At first I didn't think much of it. Guys do this all the time, but when he started to gag me I quickly came up for air and flicked him. “Ouch!” he said as I glared at him. “What'd you do that for?” “You can put your hand on my head, but you can't gag me. I don't like that!”, I said with a bit of anger in my voice. He apologized and then begged. “It makes me wonder. If my apartment were on this side of the complex, would you watch me?”Vanessa quickly says “no, I wouldn’t spy on you.”Erin asks “Why not? Aren’t I pretty enough.”Vanessa stutters “Sure you are. Maybe, yes, I’d watch you, too. Maybe a lot if I could.”“Well, here I am in person. Do you only like voyeurism, or would you like to watch me undress in person?”“Right now, there’s no one in the world I’d rather see undress than you.”Erin smiles and takes off her shirt and then.