This went on for about a half hour I think.Than with a loud gasp,she cried," Oh!....oh...aaagggah. OH!. yeeeeeessss give it to me.I ,immeadiately ripp...d off my blind-fold. There before my eyes was my lovely sweet wife impaled on jacks big cock,her legs over his shoulders as he drove his meat deep into her belly.Her ass bobbing up to take it all. My fantasy fulfilled. . "The three quickly made it through the building. It was small, althoughof course with the upstairs it might be large enough for the family,even though it would be less than half the space of the bungalow. Theyreturned to the living room, where Gary was consoling a weeping Mrs.Cassidy."What's wrong?" Lisa said, immediately going to the sobbing woman."Well, Mrs. Cassidy was not aware that the building was being sold,"Gary explained. "It is a bit of a shock to her." I don't want to move," the lady. Can you sort him out? Just this once? I will lose a good customer otherwise." Chad flashed a hopeful smile at his receptionist, whose mouth was open with surprise.Martha had taken the job to pay some pressing bills but had always told herself she would never actually work a cock. But here was a new sitaution."Come off it Chad" she said, shrugging, "you know I am only here to work behind the front desk, not fuck"."You won;t be fucking," replied Chad, insistently. It's just a bloew job. Just this. Her name was Sue, and she lived in a nice neighbourhood. We went up to her apartment, and she led me straight to her bedroom.I know this story is supposed to be about the sex, but sex with Sue is hardly worth telling of. We did all the standard things, but it was kind of half assed none the less. I suppose the alcohol we’d both had didn’t help any.She looked pretty bad in the morning, her complexion kind of liverish. Her mouth was wide open, and as I mentioned, she was snoring.