At around 2 a.m. I laid my girl down on a tatami and undressed her, began fingering her pussy and sucking her tits. She began to moan and I stripped ...her and spread her. I wanted to fuck and I was drunk. I don’t remember a lot of it – I could hear moans from fucking in rooms on all four sides of me when I started, but I can’t cum after I’ve had a lot to drink. I remember by the end we had a crowd – 8 or 10 of the girls from downstairs and their clients standing around watching me fucking. I want to stretch her completely today. I'd like to go too far. Yes, I would. Don't ask me why, damn it! If I could shove too far, force more than she can bear, and still have her take it, I would! I love her, but I would.Take it, Elizabeth! Take it!When she opens I slide right in and she goes "Ohh!" and it's to the hilt. Yes, yes. Stay in. Play with her puss again. Fingers in. Pull on it. Thumb goes around in a circle while she holds herself for me.Now for the beer bottle. I think Elizabeth. Matt started to gasp for air as his body tensed and moved quicker until he pushed deep inside her with a few last thrusts of his cock and began spewing his hot load deep inside his wife’s belly. She rubbed his back as she kissed his neck feeling his cock throbbing as it squirted the last few remaining drops of cum inside her pussy. Matt had collapsed onto her body as he caught his breath. “That was so good baby.” Matt still couldn’t speak as he finally raised his body off his wife. She was. Itwould have been an understatement to say I looked stupid. A 16 year oldboy, in a night gown with falsies underneath, stared back at me with awoman's cigarette dangling from his lips.The sight of me smoking in my mother's favorite nightgown would haveturned me on a couple weeks ago, but not this morning. I was disgustedby what I saw. "You faggot," I whispered to my reflection. "Just lookat you. You make me sick."I don't know where the reaction came from. It could have been beenbecause I.