The guy under me pulled me to his chest and the guy behind me placed his hands on my hips and placed his cock on my asshole. He put the head in. The p...in was brutal! Every stroke after was more forceful and he went deeper in. After a couple of minutes, it felt like a coke can was being shoved up me. Both guys started slamming into me. I was struggling to breathe. My vision was blurry and I was shaking all over. Then I realized, I just had another orgasm. What the fuck is wrong with me? Was this. We've been married a long time and we tell each other everything. I come home one day and there she is all dressed up like we are going to go out to dinner or something. She says to me, "I got a call today from a guy that I use to know". The conversation goes on and soon she tells me that it is an old boyfriend that she use to fuck in high school and he wants to take her out to dinner because he is in town.Like I said, we have a pretty honest and open marriage so I tell her that she can go but. Responding seriously, he claimed they could never afford me as if that was some sort of compliment. This friend was different."It was Billy. Within minutes we bonded. Not only did he refrain from staring at me lasciviously, he talked to me as an equal. Mostly we talked about dance and martial arts, comparing the two. He'd give me details about dance performances he saw live or on film. I explained the philosophy and methodology of the styles, demonstrating occasionally. He often stared into my. I undid my buttons on my jeans and started to slide them down and doing so my cock popped through the buttons on my boxers. Without giving me a chance to take them off she had grabbed the shaft and was rubbing her thumb across the top. My foreskin is quite tight as i have a mild version of phimosis so i told her to be gentle, and she was. She was rubbing it making the end all moist and was gently stroking my shaft exposing a little more of my head each time she pulled. She leaned in and opened.