Tom was from Atlanta and we lived in the UK and, even though we spent a lot of time in the States our paths had never crossed. There wasn’t a lot To... didn’t know about us and he’d seen plenty of pictures of my wife fucking and sucking other guys. My wife and I were involved in the MFM side of the lifestyle, and I was hoping that when we finally met him, Tom would be added to the long line of guys we’d had fun with. Last year it finally happened when we flew into JFK instead of our usual. She was the same height as me and our bodies fit well against one another and I could feel the heat radiating against my groin. I don't know how long we stood there passionately kissing and rubbing against each other until I asked her if she would like something to drink. “Not yet” she said and smiled “I want this” and dropped down on her knees undoing my belt and pants. I watched her pull my cock out letting my pants drop to the floor as she examined my member.”Very nice” she said looking up. She gathered the soaking sheets around her and dived into them.It was my job, evidently, to face the oncoming fire. I knew I needed my shorts to do my duty.A snout eased its way through the opening dor accompanied by the humid smell of the night air. The protruding proboscis appeared to be very interested in the fragrant odors left by all three varieties of champagne.I immediately recognized the offending nostrils as those of a dog. The quivering nose belonged to a now-familiar animal.Gripping. ..PLEASE...TAKE IT OUT' Daniel had me pinned beneath him as if I was an insect on a straight pin. After a while my butt hole adjusted to his massive shaft and was clinging to him as pulled back and pushed deep into me. My entire body was convulsing involuntary as Daniel enjoyed the tightness of ruptured bung hole. I could not stop crying and whining as Daniel continued to violently ravish my bung hole. For nearly an hour, Daniel was slamming deep into me and pulling his huge penis back and.