“Don’t move,” I told her as I walked over to where my clothes were laying and I took out a small tube of lube. I then walked back to where she w...s bent over and instructed her to spread her ass cheeks for me. As she did, I put lube on my finger, then on her ass. Then not so pleasantly I pushed my finger deep in her asshole. “That would have been gentle, but because you decided you could submit, you made me do it this way.” “I understand, Master,” she cried out as I worked my finger in and out.. “I can smell her fertility bleeding through her clothing.” I breathed in, the faint musk of a woman’s pussy, mixing with my own hot cunt, filled my nose. A wonderful, spicy musk. “You knew if I met her, I’d fuck her. Breed her. And yet you brought your wife here.”“I ... I thought...” He groaned. “That you ... wouldn’t ... because she’s...”“Don’t lie,” I said. “You’re so hard right now. You want to watch me breed your wife. That’s why you brought her here. You were aching for it. To finally. She batted for the other side, a left hander, enjoyed the pleasures of Lesbos, she was a Lesbian.Pinkers grabbed the spare can of water and carefully chucked it over her from a range of six feet, she stirred, opened her eyes and spoke softly, "You must Die Schwine, hand me the Gun so I may shoot you like a Rat." Not so fast, Lesbian" he cried, "I know your sort, and I know what to do about you, I shall report you to the Vicar."Pinkers was becoming aware of intense pain, his John Thomas was. That week is when I will be fucking his brains out. Now, if you’ll promise to keep your hands off of him, I’ll let you meet Sam.” Sam was Gail’s fuck buddy. Gail would often regale Wendi with stories of Sam’s prowess in the sack. He wasn’t at all good looking. At 5’6”, slightly overweight and balding, he did not attract the attention of women. But he did have hidden talents. Like the biggest cock that Gail had ever been impaled with and his skill at cunnilingus. Adding to that, his tremendous.