It was a big turn on to hear these guys, sitting here, some of them wearing my wife's underwear saying sexy things about my wife and what they would l...ke to do with her. Looking round at their stiffening cocks I could just imagine each of them fucking her. Mark decided to get out his laptop too and bring up some of his pics. I loved the pics of his wife and told him how much I would love to suck on her tits and fuck her pussy. We were all pretty hard again by now and leaving Marks laptop. This one was to be mine from now on; it had the hidden light package and the works, including heavy dark tinting on the windows and the secure weapons box in the back.Today and tomorrow was to be at the Senate. We parked at the expensive parking garage as close to the Senate building as I could get. Vicky had secured reservations for all four days.It was a short walk to the Senate building steps. I was carrying my portable office in a travel case with wheels. The only problem was the steps were. .. yes... yes... YES!”She lay there on the floor the rest of the night whimpering and moaning, alternating between “No. No more,” and “Yes... yes... yes...”I wasn’t sure what to do, but I was pretty sure I didn’t want the imps getting out and wreaking havoc in the neighborhood. So, I drew a new, larger circle around Annie and then drew an even larger one just outside of that. Then I placed twice as many charms in the proper places to contain both her and the imps. After that, I sat in a chair. I quickly grab Jonas's boxers from Nate's hand and shoved it in his mouth. "Respect real men!" I say to him while holding his face. Jonas then sticks his BBC in my pussy. It feels as if I am giving birth; it feels like a leg is going all the way to my lungs. He is pounding me, and pounding me, and pounding me, as the bed starts to shake really hard. This is a king size bed. Not any man can make it shake, certainly not my husband. With that said, Jonas is a real man. For over 33 minutes we are.