She told me to put it in, so I did. It was tight at first, but she was pulling it open so I slid home easily once my exposed glans got through. Inside... she felt like hot pudding. We both began to moan and groan, lost in our separate pleasures. I leaned over her and supported myself on my straightened arms. The only parts of us that were touching were our genitals. I looked down at her sweet face but her eyes were closed. For a long moment, I just stood there in stunned amazement, my penis. I want you to leave my wife alone, you asshole." I won't be doing that, Kyle," and then, with just enough steel, "Sit down."He looked around the room and then at me sitting there, book on the table, fork down, ready for any of his shit and he made the right decision. He sat down."Who the fuck do you think you are?" he hissed at me. "You are ruining my marriage." Kyle, I am not ruining your marriage, you are. I am the last chance your marriage has. If your wife had chosen anyone else, your. “Anyway, we should probably get this cleaned up.” I checked our surroundings and found cum everywhere. Obviously Elizabeth was covered in it, but there were streaks here and there on the couch, and a massive puddle underneath us. Elizabeth climbed off me and wiped her face, congealing most of the goo on her hands. She brought her hand to her mouth and gave it a taste. My dick twitched again, even though I had just finished cumming. “Hmm,” she considered, “a little bitter, and fairly salty, but. I do it a lot with my boyfriend. So it felt kind of a good. I started getting wet. He told the other guy to hold the phone and came up to me and put three fingers in my pussy all at once. I screamed because it hurt at first. He held my mouth and told me shut up because they didn’t want to force me. He told me to just enjoy it and get over with it. He then sat on the floor with his legs spread and told me to suck his dick. As I did it one of them came up behind me and entered me. His penis was.