I suppose this all comes about from the first time I saw Anne being fucked by a friend after a party, there she was my wife of five years kneeling on ...a sheepskin rug in just a bra that was pushed down below her free swinging breasts being fucked doggy style by a guy who was one of my close friends. Instead of getting angry I got turned on watching until he shot his load deep inside her moist hungry cunt, through a small gap in the lounge room door while they thought I was in a drunken stupor in. "The Bassers are four miles out, comming at 35 miles an hour. We hit them as soon as we see their sharp clubs, No?" Yeah, you sling your whirly, and punch up the dust right in front of their buggy, maybe knock it on it's side. If they don't take the hint, and come at us, I will take them out."The two men spread out to give themselves room, and waited, prepared to kill or die to protect their hard earned resources. At 250 yards they could see it wasn't the welcome wagon, there were five of them,. "Okay, Julie, that sounds good to me. Thanks for organising it. How long have I got until he arrives?" Just over an hour." So there's just about enough time for me to take Jon into the shower for a quickie? It's been a while! Come on, big brother, give me your best shot!"Jen and I had a great time in the shower; with our recent practice on the grab rail at home, and in the shower room at Reading, we were very quickly in position with Gustav deep inside Jen, and our chests and lips locked. And now I learn that he isn't the inexperienced teenage boy I've assumed. He's admitted that he raped his real mother, too. I don't know how long that went on. But this is obviously not a new experience for him. I knew that this painful anal rape was going to last longer than I would be able to stand.I was right. He slammed his lower body against me like he was trying to drive me through the mattress. Over and over, on and on until my ass was numb. But the rest of me wasn't. The ropes were.