After a few more minutes of hard fucking I was the one who couldn't take any more and I felt my balls tighten and then with a groan I began pumping my...load deep into Bridget's pussy."Oh god i'm cumming!" I cried"Do it, fill my pussy, fill it up" cried Bridget.I blasted her cunt with my sticky load and she cried out again"Yeah I feel it, I feel it deep inside of me"After a few seconds I was done and lay back catching my breath, it was then Keith got off Bridget and then Bridget got off me and. As he climbed off of me, and left me laying there, I had a few tears leaking from my eyes. I looked up at him over my shoulder, as I rose to my own hands and knees, my skirt still flipped up, and his cum starting to leak from me. “I’m going to pick up Tony from the airport and tell him.” His voice trailed off. “But you have to make a decision. Him, or me.”That last comment hit me like a blow to the heart. I pursed my lips, and even let loose a soft sob. After a few long, torturous. "Yes, what?" I led the witness, getting a rush from being the aggressive one... he often made me beg for his cock."Yes, I want a good hard fucking," he admitted with another groan."Have you ever been pegged before?" I asked, moving my lips to the side of his neck."No," he admitted."Has anything ever been in this butt?" I questioned, as I gave one cheek a firm squeeze."Just my finger," he answered."So I'll be taking your anal cherry?" I asked."Just like I took yours," my husband responded more. “Was that good?” He asked. I could only nod back at him, as I was still trying to catch my breath. “Amazing.” I choked out. “That was absolutely amazing.” Catching my breath, I sat up slightly. Kevin leaned in and kissed me, softly at first, then more forcefully. I could taste myself on his lips and tongue. I looked down and saw the enormous bulge in his shorts, pushing the waist band away from his body. I reached down and began stroking him through the shorts. I pulled his shirt off over his.