I looked through the window and all of my suspicions were true. There was my wife bent over a barstool while Phil pounded her pussy with his mammoth t...n inch cock. She was moaning in ecstasy as he held her by the hips and rapidly pounded her little ass. I'd never seen anyone fuck a women that fast and my wife was reacting to his fucking her like a (og in heat. She was screaming as Phil’s large cock brought her to orgasm after orgasm. No women could take a fucking like that for long, but. God do I love the smell of semen.More and more cum rains down on us.The first guys are spent and replaced by new eager cocks.More cum, so much that I need to wipe it away from my eyes.Yet more guys appear and proceed to shoot their loads over us.An endless queue of horny guys prepare to unload their balls.Then finally, it ends.Annie, Emma and I hug each other, our bodies dripping in semen. We each lean over and lick the cum from each other's faces and bodies.Slowly the guys drift away leaving. Braithwaite dressed. Sometimes I could detect the ridges of her underwear under her knitted outfits. Then one day I had to go into the kitchen for some water, only to find a basket with some of her underwear fresh out of the laundry. Sue must have been interrupted in putting it away. I had often seen nylon stockings, but this time there was a white nylon slip, a pair of knickers, two bras and a girdle. No one seemed to be about, and fascinated, I picked up her slip, feeling the smooth soft. I made my excuses, pushing my stiffy back into my underwear, I left the room. Closing the door behind me, and listened for a moment, I heard her groan and sigh with relief. Then the sound of footsteps coming towards me, I had waited too long.I half ran down the landing to my room and closed the door, then stood still, safe behind the door. My prick was so stiff it ached; with one hand on the door handle, I stroked my cock with the other. Suddenly, I felt movement on the door handle; I just knew.