I was weak. I could not stop them as he fucked my wife. I was weak. I could not stop them as he came in her fertile womb. I was weak. I could not sto... them as he forced his cock into her ass where she had never let me go. I was weak. I could not stop them as she begged for more. I was weak. I could not stop them as they did it over and over again. I was weak. I could not stop them as she begged him to make her pregnant. I was weak. I could not stop them as she begged him to cum inside her.. Cynthia stared at Robert but she measured him to be no bigger than Patrick, but she was totally overwhelmed by Rosalind's body. Rosalind was slightly taller than Cynthia but she had such full breasts and wide hips she looked so much larger. Rosalind walked towards her holding her arms wide, Cynthia hesitatingly stepped forward and was enveloped. Robert came round and hugged both of them without really touching them other than their shoulders."Sex please." Cynthia managed to say and they walked. Without a word, he grips my thighs in his strong hands and gently spreads my legs apart. I gasp, not quite sure what to do. Should I stop this, or let this beautiful strander have his way with me? Hearing me gasp, the stranger looks deep into my eyes, a slight smile placed on his lips. Nodding my head yes, I close my eyes, laid back, and let my strange new lover take over. He explored my freshly trimmed muff with his nose, slowly sliding two fingers deep inside my moist, swollen pussy. Deeper. This had to be a dream, didn’t it? And they couldn’t stop her dreaming, could they?She wasn’t sure how her panties had disappeared, whether she’d taken them off herself, or one or more of the boys had. She had one knee up on the desk, the other foot planted firmly on the floor. Rampant, lustful, youthful flesh surrounded her. There was wild chatter, most of it centred on who was to be first.“Boys! Boys!” she cried. “One at a time! Form an orderly queue!”She was surprised when they obeyed, noise.