My wife placed the head of her black cock on my asshole and push ever so slowly. Her cock slipped in easily and felt so good. She put both hands on my...hips and very slowly stroked my ass. I was moaning in seconds. It felt sooooo good.After what seem like forever she said get on the floor on your hands and knees. I did and she mounted me kneeling behind me. Then after maybe ten slow strokes she got up on her feet with her hands on my hips and squatted on me and started pounding my ass real hard. “I ask again: how do you feel?” I say as I let go of the dick and cover his butt with his panties. “Get creative but remember that there is a right answer.”“I feel humiliated,” the young man replies. “Like I’m being used.”“That’s exactly what you are. But those are actions done to you. I wish to know what your mind feels.”“I’m… confused. I’m not supposed to like it.”“So you do like it. Forget the ‘supposed’. No filter required.”He groans.“I get what you meant. I feel like a slut.” He gasps as I. She moaned as she felt their eyes on her as thedress dropped away."She is like, totally built for being fucked, Jackie boy! Oh gawd,between the dance and her stripping I am sopping wet!" Tammi strippedoff her panties, showing the wet spot to the others. Tammi's littleslit was completely shaved and nestled in a perfect pubic mound. Thenude girls stood together and frowned at Jack.Confused he asked, "What's wrong?" You aren't naked, silly! We want to see your cock!" Dani said withthe tone. Again, you hold my head firm to keep your cock planted on the back of my tongue to train my throat to open up for you. Then you ease your cock back enough to calm my gagging. And then you slide right back in. Hold a little longer. Back out. Repeat.Your pace gradually quickens. You begin using your cock like a weapon, forcing it down into my throat with every thrust. You pull my head back so that my throat is perfectly aligned with your cock, a straight conduit from my mouth to my stomach..