He reached into his wardrobe, digging past his clothes and found the vibrating dildo he hid in there.He used his lube and lubed up the dildo which was...7" long and 3" thick. His computer was fully loaded. He clicked on his account and signed in, desperate for release.He opened his gay porno videos folder and hit 'Play All'. The sounds of men moaning, the loud groaning as men gyrated their hips into the asses of other men. Alex put on his favourite video, watching the four men rubbing each. Both loving it and hating it.“Look at that juicy pussy. Slut, you are so fucking wet.” He removed the vibrator.SMACKSMACKSMACKThe slaps to my cunt a sharp contrast before stroking my clit, and sliding a finger inside.“You want me to fuck this sweet tight pussy?”“Yes, Sir.” I moaned as I relished in his touch. “Please, Sir. I’ll never be late again.”He laughed—humor filling the sound.“Slut, you think your off the hook that easily?”He rolls me over, sliding a wedge underneath me. Raising my. He smiled at me and I started to melt but pulled it together."You have to leave," I told him. "I've done a terrible thing . . . love Blair....please don't tell him, he'll be devastated."He put a finger to my mouth. "Don't worry, it's going no further than you and me."I was relieved, but was he telling the truth? "This will never happen again," I said. "I was drunk and I don't know what came over me." I had a couple drinks myself," he said. "I like Blair, he's a good guy, I wouldn't hurt him. I. For the first time since we entered the room our eyes met…and she smiled. She was looking at me, her husband, chained to a rail milking the cum from another husband, while her married vagina was being violated…and she was smiling. She turned and motioned to the older husband, Steve. I just stared as he moved up behind her and began fucking her with his 50-year old cock. She said something to him and they both looked over at me and smiled and waved. She raised herself until her ample breasts.