Nicola was 59 years old, 5'5", thin and divorced. She came and sat with us and said "I couldn't believe the conversation you were having".Fifteen minu...es later we got up to go and Donna said to Nicola, are you following our car, she said "Yes", and with that she followed us back to our house. As we were driving back Donna said "You fuck her and I'll join in whenever", I said "Ok", "Make sure you fuck her up the arse", "Ok darling" I replied.As Nicola followed us into the house she sat down and. I didn’t say anything. After all, what could I say? We were both at fault no matter what we did now. I loved her far too much to say the things I did, but when stresses add up, bad things come out. I could see her face from where I sat. She was not looking at me, and consciously so, but I still had full view of her. It was the face I had grown to love as much as the girl that resided in it. Her soft cheeks and big brown eyes could always take away my troubles. Her smooth ebony skin was as soft. Richard blew out the candle, and roughly shoved it deep into her asshole, wick end first. Cordelia let out a whimper and Richard wrapped his hand around her throat. “I thought I told you to be quiet” he growled. He reached down and shoved the candle in deeper as his grip around her neck grew tighter and tighter. Cordelia’s eyes were bulging and her face was turning purple. Finally, when she was on the verge of passing out, Richard let go of his grip around her neck. “Get on all fours” he. The scene looks like she’d been ravaged by a wild man.It’s then I find out what’s going on. My job was to provide the central “stage prop”. It’s Xavier’s birthday and he’s due home soon. His surprise!!! To come in and find his wife’s been ravaged on his bed. “You sure you know how he’s going to react?” I ask. “Pretty sure.” she smirks nervously. Judging by her short breaths and the wet swollen pussy I know for sure if he’s not going to get off on this she sure is.We make to leave but hear the.