” I was amazed my cock was rock hard and I was more turned on than I have ever been as I drove and watched him slowly stroke his big cock. I was lit...rally salivating wanting to taste his cock. When we arrived home, I announced like Ricky Ricardo, “Honey were home.” At first, I got no response from my wife, but after calling her several times, she entered the living room with her eyes pointing down. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous. Our new friend walked directly to her and lifted. “Likewise,” said Cassie, flushing redly. Turning her head, she whispered to Sue, “You are going to pay for this!”Sue started laughing, then took her mystified husband by the arm and led him outside. She turned back to Cassie before leaving and said, “I’ll tell you how the sausage tastes,” then left.Sue rode Cassie unmercifully the next time they were at the gym, bragging about the size of the giant salami and how she was able to dine on it all night long. Sue admitted that her panties lasted. She stands up fully and takes your hand in hers. She gently leads you to the bed, making sure that this is what you want, for yourself and from her. She wants there to be no misunderstanding between the two of you. For this is a mutual desire. Wanted and needed by both of you. You follow her willingly, ready and beyond the need for more. You stop her at the edge of the bed and tug her robe off. You want there to be just warm skin between the two of you. She gently kisses you. Her tongue teasing. But not so much as when I hear another one. And then another. There are three guys in the shower room with me!My heart's beating like crazy and I feel like I can't move. I hear their big, loud voices echoing around me. They're happy, joking with each other, but I realize I don't understand the words they're saying. They're talking some other language. I think it's German or Dutch. Later I found it was German.But either way, they sound very big, and very male. At this point I have no idea who.