I’m just not sure.”“You approached us.” Brad joined in. “After I told you about it, about us, at the pub that night, you could not stop ask...ng about it. You had to meet the rest of the guys. You had to see pictures of the wives. You couldn’t leave it alone; dropping into my office sometimes three times a day with more questions. You confessed that we were enacting your greatest fantasy. You almost creamed your pants talking about it.”“I know. I know. It is. It is. But if I fuck Sylvia,. Or when Pammie and her partner watched each other perform their bodily functions in the toilet, then fucked each other silly.Or when Pammie had her first threesome with two men much younger than her. “One was fucking me, and he was huge, while I was sucking the other one. I had at least six orgasms before they changed ends, then I came again three times.”Or the threesome when the two men had more interest in each other than Pammie. Undeterred Pammie watched and enjoyed as they sucked and fucked. "Besides, you don't care." It's true, I didn't care. Here was the woman of my dreams, on her knees, with my dick inches from her mouth. As if sensing my acceptance, she opened her mouth wide, and slowly swallowed me, all the way to the base of my dick, with my dick going down her throat.I tilted my head back, and she looked up at me, "You enjoying yourself?" I nodded, "Oh fuck yes". She spit on my dick, and then swallowed me a couple more times. Then she sped up the pace. She jerked me with her. Aaahhhhh the fucking nightmare for the cock owner. He swallowed and I was not ready, my cock suddenly slipped down the pipe in his throat and got tight fit in there for a rubbing, massaging of the unsaid sensations by his throat muscles around my extremely sensitive cock. No choice; I began shooting stream after stream of my warm cum in his throat. I was losing my breath but my balls were jetting the slush out with the force and quantity of a fire hose. For no obvious reason, I offered him more.