We were kissing our lips and cheeks and as if we were bathing each other with our saliva. He then removed a can beer and we started drinking it. Now i... my turn to give him blow job. Again his crazy mind hit an idea; he said u can drink beer but only from my dick. He started pouring beer in small quantity on his dick and I was drinking, he applied a few on his dick and I gave him a blowjob. I found this very crazy still enjoyable. I was licking his dick, sucking his balls, pinching his nipples.. And this place stinks of oil. It smells like we are walking into an oil pit, like the next step down will have me in a pool of it like one of those tar dinosaurs. How many more steps is it? I can't see!" "Come on, Hon, we've been married for five years now, and you should trust me... it will be great fun!" Trust you, Doug? Trust you like when you set me up with that redhead farmer boy who couldn't fuck his way out of a paper bag? Or when you set me up with that black guy, thinking just because. The morehe pushed it in the more it hurt, it was unbearable. I tried to get away and Mike grabbed my arm and twistedit behind my back hard. Mike was going deeper and itseemed like an eternity as his kept sinking into myass. I thought to myself I must have been bleeding.Then I noticed Sue had a video camera and was filmingall this but that was least of my problems at themoment. Then Mike twisted my arm some more and said forme to say I was liking it and to say fuck me harder andfuck me like the. It’s already time, please finish it fast, we need to get going.She gulped the whole glass in three or four gulps and put the glass down. I told her, please sit for a couple of minutes; I’ll clear the mess and be back in a couple of minutes. I acted like clearing the cake that fell on the ground (when I smeared her face with cake) and went back and forth from kitchen to the living room. Then went inside, switched ON the camcorder and came back. It was almost 15 minutes and I could see the.