Through our twenties I would fantasise of it secretly. I had no intention of ever telling her because I had no intention of ever sharing her. This was...similar through most of my thirties but over the past few years I have found a change in my thoughts. Such is the mind with experience but I began to seriously consider the act. Obviously the more I contemplated actually doing it, the more obsessed I became with it. So it came to a point where I had to act, that being, I had to approach the wife.. Blaine, of course, didn’t know that yet.“Oh SHIT, I – oh fuck, Vicky I’m so sorry. We have to stop, oh god.” He swore, pulling his member out of my cunt, covered in a thin film of blood.“No! No please, fuck me. Please. The pain is gone, fuck me Blaine.”He shook his head, obviously not believing my pleas. “No, you – you screamed like bloody fucking murder, and you’re bleeding.”“That’s because you took me, you took me Blaine.” I whispered, reaching my hand down to lead his cock into my pussy.. At the same time my left hand was on the lower part of her back pulling her closer to me as my other hand was covering her mouth and pushing the top half of her body away from me.As her body got closer to mine, my erection rubbed across her leg which made her eyes open with a look of enticement. I wanted to see fear, so I pushed her to the shower wall and then I heard a skip in her breath. I then smiled while smacking the right side of her face. I turned the temperature of the water up, so. OHPLEASE... FUCK ME HARDEEEEEEEERRRRRRR... "I watched in amazement as both sets of balls contracted and the guys shot their cum up inside her holes at the same time."I CAN FEEL YOU BOTH CUMMMMMMING INSIDE ME... OH FILLED ME UP...OOOOOH I'M CUMMING TOOOOOOO..."I heard a noise on the stairs behind me and, tearing my attention away from the scene in front of me, rushed into the upstairs bathroom and slid the bolt home as quietly as I could. A moment later the knob turned as someone tried the.