. Oh God it's too big...please... stop Bob... please it hurts!" Just relax bitch, it always fits, I guarantee It." he grunted, "Go on take just a litt...e more bitch, you'll love it, when it's balls deep in your tight pussy." "Oh god Noooo!...Oh god YESSS!...Oh God... YEEEEEESSSS!" Nancy's tone changed, "Fuck me, for fuck's sake Bob, I can feel it banging against my cervix you fucker!"I had a bird's eye view of his cock disappearing into my wife's pussy, his big hairy balls swinging backwards and. In past masturbating I always knew my fantasies were fantasies, this time it had seemed real, and only at the point of penetration did that reality break down. I had so much wanted that penetration, so desired that large blood swollen organ to enter me, that now I felt it as a loss, a deprivation. I was tempted to go straight to sleep, but I had made such a mess of myself and the bed I had to get up, change the lower sheet and take a shower. As I returned to bed I felt the sense of being. The exquisite, feminine intimacy was something I had never experienced before. Her tongue was playing in my mouth, her fingers were pressing at my anus, I felt her pushing into me — it was so gloriously foreign to any sex I'd ever had before that I wasn't surprised to hear my moan escape into her mouth and I wasn't surprised that my leg climbed over hers so I could press my pussy into her thigh ... and so her fingers could go deeper into my bottom and as I shifted, my hand came down and pressed. "This is not our last time," I said as I fucked her. "Yes it is," she contradicted me. "This is not our last time," I said again. "Yes... grunt... it... grunt... is," she said again. "Repeat after me, 'this is not our last time," I said, insistently. She grimaced, turned her head away, looked back at me, grunted, grinned, locked her legs behind my ass, pulled my head down, opened her mouth wide, kissed me, pushed her pelvis upward and shouted, "This is our last time!"We laughed about it later,.