Are you okay?" He asked and I nodded. "Yes, I'm fine." I turn around to face him and I kissed him passionately on his lips and buried my palms in the ...rass. His hands rested on the sides of my hips and he lowered me down and I felt slight pain, but it went away as soon as I felt how warm and happy he was. His face was staring right at mine and he gave me a questionable look. I nodded. We began to make love for at least an hour before he couldn't take it any longer and he took his cock from my. "No ... no..." I blurted out without even thinking. It was a reflex response, and I think she saw it as that too."Good ... now tell me ... do you want to have sex with her?"."Oh fuck" I thought "That's a tricky question - a Yes or No damns me either way".I didn't answer, and she took that as a "Yes". She then continued "I don't want her getting hurt like last time". She was obviously referring to the boy in the other city that Zoe had told me about."Zoe likes you a lot ... and she will. He pounded his cock into her as her body squirmed even harder on the autumn. It had been a few minutes later when my wife cried out again into another powerful orgasm. It was the start of three of four more orgasms in a row as her 48 year old body could only take so much. She cried out to him, “Please cum! Please cum I can’t take much more!” He now got on top of her and began to pound his cock hard into her again. He was like a fucking machine as he fucked her very hard for several more. It’s a bit too much….don’t make me come just yet.’ ‘Well, we could try this.’ She felt something cold and hard trace its way down her soaking slit. Her eyes snapped open, in time to see him caressing her with the neck of the bottle. He halted its travel at her open entrance, then she felt him start to push it into her, it’s thick, curled lip parting and cooling her inflamed labia. ‘No, don’t. That’s too much. Not even tonight….’ He ignored her, sliding the thick neck deeper. Looking down at.