I then observed him moving back to his cupboard. I went into shock as he pulled a massive ribbed dildo out of his cupboard. “Time to open you up pro...erly you prissy bitch,” he said as approached me. I thanked goodness as he began smearing lube on the huge object, and on my backside. Wedging the tip of the dildo in my hole I felt the pressure begin to build. Pushing further and further, my manhole began to dilate as the dildo forced me open, more and more. After my whipping, I wasn’t sure what. My wife was talking about something but between my anxieties about getting my teeth knocked out her reaction to any questions should there be a heated conversation between the man and I and the woman now doing squats my attention was elsewhere. When my set came up I put on more weight than I should have maybe thinking I would impress the man into leaving me alone or the woman coming by to talk to us ether way I just succeeded in looking like a buffoon. After copious grunts and struggles I. He had no choice but to try to make some sense of it."Why do you do it?" he asked, as he stared at the ceiling."You mean go to him, don't you?" You make it sound like a friendly visit when you put it that way. Go to him? Why don't you just say it? You have sex with him - you go to let him fuck you." Do you want me to say that, to tell you in those words?" I want you to tell me why! Why can't you tell me what you need instead of going to another man? What does he do for you that I can't? Just. What a feeling. My god I felt like a heaven. She started moaning Oh god please go slowly…Then she started riding on my cock. She said you can’t stop a girl when she was hot and fucking. She tied my hands in both corners of the bed. She pealed my skin on my cock. It was very paining but I enjoyed. She touched the tip of the cock. I felt very shy.Then she sat very slowly and inserted it to her vagina. She took my tool inside & started horse ride as I did. It was pleasurable pain because it was.