" She said.My wife pushed him back on the couch and she straddled his lap.I saw her as she guided his hard dick to her wet pussy lips. She was so wet,...that it slid inside very easily. She whispered into his ear: “Fuck me…” and she started riding him.I watched as his very muscular arm helped her ride up and down her cunt and his thick cock slammed deep inside her womb. Anita moaned softly, biting her lip.After a while, this lucky nigger stood up with my wife still impaled on his huge cock and. . She allowed him to lead her to the lift, followed by the two men, the four of them silent knowingly expectant of what was to occur. Maggie watching the doors as they closed reminding her of the gates closing on a condemned man. With a click the car began its quiet decent the butterflies beginning to race about her tummy as they dropped towards the core of the earth, they all felt it slow and then stop, with just the slightest shudder the door slithered quietly open. They stepped. “You are Mairi right?” she asked. “Yes," I replied. “Lilly told me about you,” she said. “Who?” I replied. “Lillian, Lillian Lloyd. She told me about you and said I must say hello to you.” I wasn’t sure how to reply to her, just said something like, “Oh.” “Yes, she thinks very highly of you, told me how nice you were.” I felt from her voice and manner she wasn’t being rude or insulting, so just replied saying, “Thank you.” The loud music from the dining room announced that it was now. "Whose there?" Jack asked. He saw Kirsten standing at the doorway, with a skeptical face. "What are you doing here, Kirsten?" he wondered. Her shoulders shrugged, as she looked away. "I don't know, sorry I bothered you," she replied, just before she left. Unsure what to do, I couldn't let her just leave like that. Although, if I went to talk to her, Jack would discover our dirty little secret. I opted to wait a few minutes, and quietly text her. I escaped to the bathroom, and sent her one. "I.