He felt the hands grip his thighs and stroke his back while his hips pushed back and forth and he could hear the walls shake as he pushed down and dee.... He kept the a slow fucking pace and he could hear others speeding up as their cocks were getting ready to shoot and he pushed his cock as deep as it would go and listen to the other guys come. And then he would start again and push and stab his cock slowly into his first man pussy. The tight hole underneath him wanted to scream with the. Our wives cheer-stripped for us, then naked put on a victory show for us that was out of this world.My wife then stood up and said, “Pittsburgh won their sixth Super Bowl, there are six of us girls, and so far you have only fucked your wife. Get busy boys or you’re not leaving here.”We had often imagined such a scenario but none of us ever really thought that it would happen. I gave my wife a hug and a kiss before I grabbed Jill and carried her over behind the bar. I didn’t need to show. "Maybe not to you", he said and Theresa shook her head. "You need to worry less about what's on the outside and more about who she is on the inside." "Why", John asked as he felt a familiar hunger rising inside himself. "I can have any woman I want." "Is that so", Theresa said with a smirk, clearly irritated with her brother's attitude. "Yes, it is so", John said and stood up. "And right now, I think I want you and Meagan." The words left his lips and he could swear he felt reality shift.. I would stroke off to her picture while she was on the phone.Note my peers’ manager's NEVER threatened to write them up for failing worse than me, but my manager was mentally ill. She would blame me for the branch's shortcomings on sales and would alter customer accounts without their consent if she felt it was in the best interest of the branch. She would pick and choose whose overdrafts to pay every morning based on the fact if she liked them or not. I once saw her rubbing banknotes on her.