‘I know my last letter was a bit of a throwback to the ones I first wrote, things that I want to do to you, thoughts of wanton lust and untamed pass...on. But I know you liked it anyway, you always do. Or at least I would hope… this one will be softer I promise, not less but more of the things that you really deserve. You enter the house tired from a long day, your clothes feel restraining and sticky. All you want is a hot bath and your favorite music… and me. You call my name but there is no. .ahh..stooop..ahh''Taro takes his prick out of the wet pussy and insert it again,over and over,giving to my bride a feeling of emptiness and fulfillment.My prude wife voice is becoming very throaty.Her hands,instead of pushing Taro's chest,are now feeling his pectorals.She say"You..rh..leeeeave..me ahhhlone"Her legs went around Taro's hips and her arms around his neck.She accommodates his thrusting and moves towards him.I am without words,i am watching my prude wife giving her self completely. Phil it seems had a real crush on Anne and after the Hyatt he used to invite her out for lunch or call in to her office on any excuse. Anne told me he was fucking her a couple of times a week after hours in her office her desk getting quite a work out apparently he had eight inches of cock that seemed to never get tired. On one occasion he arrived at the office on a Saturday after showing a client a new Bentley and suggested they went parking in the hills, always up for a challenge she went. The next 2 days were pretty similar i dressed like a slut blew off about 8 guys got fuxxed in the arse and pussy both evenings fed all the cum to john then on the last day i was dressed in red see thru bikini i noticed that there was a lot more people around black guys and white couples and it felt like i was getting stared at more than ever i didnt care personally then all of a sudden i was hoisted in the air by 4 muscled black guys and carried off legs wide open onto the stage where they have.