All I needed was a speeding ticket or a minor shunt on the way to the local whore house. Try explaining that one away. All the way there I suffered fr...m anticipation that she would change her mind, and bottle it. At the same time I had a hard on at the thought of the fun to come, if I was lucky that is.I arrived at the cul de sac, parked up and walked over to the front door of the bungalow. The door opened as I came up the path. It was my friend the original girl with the biggest grin on her. “Well, I wouldn’t mind fucking Deborah Ann Woll,” I laughed as I kept plundering my wife good and hard.“As herself or as Jessica Hamby from True Blood?” Satan teased me.“Herself, of course. I want to bend her over and pull her luscious red hair as I fuck her from behind. It would be fucking steamy to ram it balls deep inside that ginger!” I confessed as I continued to pound Jill doggy-style.“Your wish ... is my command, my son!” Mom beamed as she snapped her fingers and a very naked Deborah. After she told me go for a bath & I did after I went into my computer room dry off have my pyjamas on.When I asked my wife she ready she said yes & went down stairs & got a drink for us when Paul’s comes on just before the time Paul sent us PM saying he ready I sent him a link to do video call & he came on, he was not that bad looking for his age full set of hair & had shirt & tie on.At first Paul drop his mouth open for few seconds how beautiful my wife look then after told my wife A Happy. This fear was soon replaced with pain as it tore a trench through her vagina. She could feel every throb and vein as all the space was soon replaced with massive amounts of black cock. She felt like she was going to pass out for a moment. But, then the pain started to plateau.And before she knew it, all of it was in. She didn’t know how it was possible, or what organs he was displacing in the process.But she didn’t care.She just wanted him to fuck her.“I’m fine. Don’t stop.” Soon, the entire.