I rested there for a moment, not wanting to go to far, or to hurt Mrs. Thompson again. However She, had taken quite a few cocks up her ass. She spread...her legs, as wide as the panties at her knees would let her. She breathed in and out a few times through her mouth,then she slowly pushed her asshole down around my cock all at once. "Rest her for a second baby." She said, still breathing through her mouth. "Finger my cunt for momma Stevie." She said as she adjusted to my dick up her butt hole.. “He finds them, I fuck them...”“And where have you found all these ladies for your wife...?” Checks Renae.James goes through his memory bank, “Some friends, ex-girlfriends of mine, we’ve picked girls up in pubs ... I’ve hired some prostitutes ... Good ones ... And then there’s students ... Quite a few students, actually...”“So your wife is fucking students from her own university...?” Asks Renae, her smile indicating that the idea turns her on. “I’m guessing your lifestyle isn’t a particularly. They turn off the lights. I’m in the dark for a long time. My lust subsides and I can think more clearly. I feel dirty, embarrassed, used. I’m a part of some crazy game. I don’t know what is going to happen next. The door opens after what seems like hours. One of them comes in, it’s still dark, so I don’t know who. I can’t move, other than roll, so I roll, putting my back to him. He kneels beside me. I can hear his breath. He doesn’t say anything, just breathes. We wait for minutes. I. I thought for sure I would puke. I thought that maybe my hubby was right, maybe I should be done drinking.He walked up behind me, covering my still wet, but clean body. I slowly turned to face him. Our eyes met. He kissed my tenderly.I understand what you are going through, I felt this same way today.His voice cut into me. I buried my head deep into his chest, crying uncontrollably. After my shock wore off, I unburied my head and gave him a weak smile. I didn't know how long he had held me as I.