It was pretty hard... not like that. Although...Anyway, I was on my best behaviour, but clearly charming enough since she casually mentioned that her ...olks would be away this weekend, and invited me over for Netflix and a hard fuck. That might not have been her exact words, but I’m sure that’s what she meant.Hmm, that would have been tonight, but those plans went a bit awry somewhere.***I sent Abby a slightly flirty text this morning and then was a little surprised to hear a knock at my dorm. Her legs were spread wide open and were wrapped around some young biker thug who was on top of her pounding her pussy. This guy could not have been more than 20 but he was huge, with a body builder’s physique, long hair and tattoos all over his body. On his forearm was tattooed his name “Dale”. I couldn’t believe what I heard and saw next, Dale said to my Cougar wife “where’s the lube and some rubbers, I want your ass”. She replied “there on the TV stand” as he got off of her and went to get. I was blissfully floating away with the sensations. Stan finally started to deepen his thrusts and then with a rush bellowed he was coming, and filled me with his hot cum. Gawd I wanted to curl up with this guy forever. Bonnie looked at the clock and screamed it was 2:30 and we had to be at the airport at 3. We hurried up kissed the guys goodbye and dashed around getting our clothes on and we were pout the door by 2:45 and we made it to the airport just in time for all the security and stuff.. Her body, despite its exhaustion, had begun to rebel. Her hips had begun to lift to meet each thrust, and she had felt her vaginal muscles beginning to respond, tightening around his fat cock just as he had gushed a huge load of hot semen into her, which ran down her ass cheeks and dripped down to join the growing pool on the floor below. Now she waited, even more terrified than before, as her captor began to speak once more. "Seems like she's getting into it boys, don't stop now! Let's give.