“Put in another finger. I need more,” I pleaded with him. He pulled back on his hand and pushed two fingers into me. It was getting closer to t...e fullness of a real cock but still wasn’t enough. I pleaded for more and Ethan now had three fingers in me and was starting to pound my pussy with his hand while licking and sucking on my clit. I hadn’t felt anything that good in years. My trusty vibrator didn’t feel near as good as Ethan’s hand.Each time he shoved his hand into my pussy, he. After lodging his potato head at my portal, Griffin’s commenced bulldozing my sphincter meaningfully.After I shrieked, Griffin commanded, “Give the whore a pacifier to shut him up.”Instantly, two feet lifted off my shoulders before three sets of knees appeared before my head. The outside guys then immediately placed their hands were their feet had formerly been, as the middle man gripped hold of my hair and yanked my head upward. In a flash, he then started skull-fucking me.From behind, I could. Now the only thing that separated my wife from that big monster cock of his were the red panties she wore. I watched as he slid those down also and started to finger her pussy making her moan. I could hear the wet sound of her juices as she closed her eyes clinging to him.The scene jumped forward and she was on her knees in front of him obediently sucking on his massive cock, her lips wrapped around it in nearly an airtight seal. His hands were squeezing her tits as she serviced him. But that. For a couple of minutes Camilla marveled at the tidiness of his eating and drinking habits, but long before he was done the spectacle had lost its novelty and she'd turned away."How long has he been here?" she asked early on."Couple of weeks," I told her. "I found him in the woods one day and brought him home with me." A couple of weeks," she repeated thoughtfully. "That's just about how much time you told me since your voice ... Oh, Nick," she said in a tone of deep disappointment. "It's him,.