I was her first female lover but certainly not her last. After dating and sharing a home together I asked her to be my wife. Now we share a cozy home ...ogether, among other things.I am leaning against the steamy glass wall of the shower as I lovingly caress my breasts. I slowly ease one hand down to my freshly smooth vulva, which is courtesy of Rachel and her obsession to keep my pussy hairless. I feel my fingers gliding over my smooth supple mound, instinctively I spread my legs a bit and. My thighs were wrenched apart. A hand groped at my cunt. My throat was choking on a huge cock. Hands crept under me to grab and twist and pull my nipples. I wanted to cry out but my throat was bulging with the guy's cock as it slid very slowly in and out of my mouth, deeper every time.I felt hands open my buttocks wide. My heart sank even more. I knew what was coming - I'd never done anal before and I was terrified how it would feel. I couldn't even ask him not to because the first guy was. I knew why. I saw his balls tighten and rise. The head of his cock was now a deep red. Bryce was now pumping himself at a slower pace. His cock was now harder than ever and I could tell that he was getting ready to explode. As I stood in his closet watching, Bryce arched his body, his head digging deeper into the pillow, his hand stroking even slower now until it stopped at the base of his shaft, and then a loud moan exited his mouth as he shot his hot cum on his chest. . Soon, it was sank balls deep into my tight asshole. It started moving against me, only very slight movements, but enough to do the job. I pushed back against the invading shaft, slowly, trying not to alert the other people there. As the elevator ascended, more and more people got out, and fewer got in. Then I pushed faster against that hard cock in my tight ass. It was there just three of us there: me, the mystery cock’s owner in my sore ass and another middle aged man.I recognized him; he.