He got into a rhythm of pulling almost out before pounding his way in again. She was moaning and writhing under his pounding.Having cum down her throa... already, he was able to pound her for sometime before he felt another orgasm coming on. He had lost count as to how many times she had cum around his cock. He could feel her wetness seep along his balls and around, down her ass. He could even see a trail of her juice running down her stomach to pool there.Feeling his orgasm nearing, he knew he. Someone I’d have to face the next day if it turned into a disaster.So I thought I was safe and that it was safe to fantasize along with him, even tease him about sharing and being shared playing along with the game pointing out women on the street, in restaurants or the supermarket. Whispering into his ear later that night about how their bodies would look naked.How their lips would feel wrapped around his erection, how loud they would squeal orgasm to my touch. That kind of thing and then. Taking that load, swallowing my cum. You'd like that. Laurie, watching me fuck that little pussy of yours. You want that now. To be honest with her."Steve knew he had me. He knew I was completely resigned to his bidding, "I'm going to take your wife. Just like I did you. I'm going to fuck her. Fuck her right in front of you. And then you'll lick her juices off my cock and eat that sperm I put in her tight little box. What's more, you're going to ask me to do it. Beg me to do it. So will she.. He seemed distracted. “That was amazing,” I told him, nibbling on his ear.“Yeah,” he said.I could see something on his face. I thought it might be disappointment. Maybe he felt bad he couldn’t last as long or give such powerful orgasms. But I didn’t care. I was head over heels in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me have sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.He spoke up after a few minutes with me in the shower. What he said was the total opposite of what I was expecting and.