This picture made me stop in my tracks. Same room, same wife, the only thing different was that her clothes were gone. She was sat on the sofa wearing...a matching bra and panties set, that I had bought her for Christmas. Finishing her outfit were the hold-ups and high heels that she had left the house in hours ago. I blinked furiously to make sure I wasn’t dreaming and this was confirmed when the phone buzzed again. The accompanying picture showed my smiling wife in the same pose as the last. My body tensed as his cock head slipped in and I took several inches of his shaft. He pulled back and eased forward as a deep loud groan came out of my mouth. He slid back and then started to fuck my ass as I still had Mr 10" in my pussy. After a few minuets, both men were again balls deep in my holes. They fucked me as hard as they could, both grunting as they thrust in and out. The guy in my pussy started to cum and the other one in my ass was right behind him as he pulled out and shoved his. Yet she wondered if she could provide everything Jessica needed and wanted. The last thing she wanted was to disappoint either her son or his wife. Could she be enough for the two of them?She would not be seeing David until next week and tomorrow was Saturday, her day of reckoning. What should she do? If she said no would that create even more complications between her and Jessica despite what Jessica had said before leaving? Would that in turn affect her relationship with David? She seemed no. Fortunately for Anne, his fat served as a cushion and the worst she would walk away with would be light bruising."Heh heh, yeeee-heeaaaah!! You're just meat for my pleasure ughhhh!!" Anne's tubby stud was sweating and gasping, throwing his head back in ecstasy as the final pumps of Annie's head on his cock were the sweetest, feeling his orgasm reaching it's pinnacle, holding her still as he felt his fat little mushroom-tipped cock shot forth several ropes of steamy, stinking cum directly into.