The phone went quiet for a bit and I thought that I have lost the signal, but no, the next thing I heard was one of the males, telling one of the girl... to get his cock out, as it was hard as rock and needed to be free from his trousers, It seemed unreal and part of me wanted to a: scream down the phone to stop b: turn the phone off c: listen. I chose c: the noises of sucking and groaning was all I could hear for a while, I then hear my wife almost plead with the guy to fuck her and the guy. Two men in hoods enter the room. One gets in back of her and starts fucking the slut's ass while the other gets in front of her and squeezes the slut's heavy tits together and fucks in between them. Her body rocks violently as the two of them fuck the slut hard. Her body sinks another half an inch onto the pole. They both pump their cum into her and the man in back shoves a huge dildo into her ass and pounds it in as far as it will go with a rubber mallet. The man in front of the slut. Jim hung his head and Dianne turned back to the cock in front of her face and opened her mouth. As the mans shaft started to enter her mouth Jim turned away. Dave, who was the man with his cock in Diannes mouth, twisted his fingers into Diannes hair and pulled her to him, running his meat to the back of her mouth and causing her to gag. He pulled most of the way out and then shoved back in even more forcefully. Dianne had learned how to deep throat Jims slightly smaller cock, so after just a. “I’d say, then, that the job was well done!” I pronounced and kissed on the forehead. “I need to visit the bathroom,” she announced and promptly left the room. Thinking nothing more of it I opened our third bottle of wine, poured two glasses and sat back, now totally relaxed. Sally walked in a few minutes later wearing my bathrobe. “I hope you don’t mind, Daddy, but I think I’ll stay here tonight. I have had too much to drink to drive safely.” “Sure sweetheart, the spare room is always made.