How are you holding up without me? I miss you too. OK. Love you. Bye.’ Benjamin seemed annoyed by the interruption. ‘Was that your girlfriend?’ ...e asked. ‘Actually, that was my wife. Why?’ ‘Forget about tonight,’ Benjamin told Patrick. ‘I don’t fuck married guys.’ Patrick stood there in stunned silence as Benjamin walked away. Who said anything about fucking? I’m straight. A bit unnerved from the encounter, Patrick descended into the subway station. The subway trip passed quickly. Soon he was. Then there was John stood at the door to our bedroom looking at my wife.My wife must have seen him in the mirror as she turned and almost tried to cover her boobs with her hands. John walked towards her and held her in his arms, his hands went to her naked ass as he started to kiss her. He used one hand to guide her hand down to his hard cock and got her to squeeze his now fully hard cock, they kissed for about 20 seconds then my wife pushed him away saying no it is wrong. John walked forward. She lubes the butt plug and places it at Johns asshole. Kathy slowly inserts the butt plug and at the same time takes Johns cock into her hot mouth. As Kathy gets closer to orgasm, she fucks Johns ass deeper and deeper and sucks his dick harder and wetter. Just before she cums, Kathy pushes the butt plug home and gives the bulb squeeze to keep it in place. She moans as her orgasm peaks, and John pulls out the vibrator, and replaces it with his mouth to catch the flood of cunt cream that pours. Finally, when she almost couldn’t stand anymore, he put his hands on her hips and lifted her up and lowered her onto his shaft. As he pushed into her sopping pussy, Trish clenched around him, jerking her hips, desperate for more. At that moment she felt Bill moving onto the bed behind her and he pushed a finger into her ass.Dave looked on as Bill dropped his trousers, his first impression was that the guy had quite a small cock. But as Bill lifted his belly and took it in hand, Dave realized.