One guy yelled ‘she is gonna become the perfect anal slut!’ Then it started, Leroy was first. I know this because one of the guys said something l...ike, “She is your find Leroy, you first mate” I could feel his hard cock press at my rosebud. Then he leaned hard into me and pushed forward. I winced a little and he held where he was for a moment before pushing forward more. A couple more thrusts and he was all the way in, his big black cock inside my tight ass and I was breathing heavilly and. I was amazed at where the snow comes out of as we take off layers. No wonder I was getting cold. Mitch is stripped to his long-johns and disappears quickly into the main room where he is again stoking the stove. I knock both boots, coveralls, and jackets of the last of the clinging snow, hang them to dry, then sweep the snow to the drain to melt. I enter the main room in my own long-johns, very sexy, I might add, according to Mitch and looking at him carrying wood to a small pile by the stove,. ‘Do you miss her?’ Then in a stage whisper ‘Do you miss the sex?’ And she squeezed his thigh till her nails made their presence known. ‘No. Well yes. Yes. Er, sort of.’ ‘Which? Her or the sex? Do you miss kissing? Kissing is so nice. Some people don’t realise how important kissing can be. Kiss a girl the right way and it could get you anywhere.’ Her face was right next to his and the words were so quiet, they were little less than a breath. Jon was aware his fiancée was speaking but she was. Her lewdness inflamed my passion further. I peaked up speed. Rocked my cock back and forth on to her clit brutally. I could feel heat rising in her pussy. Almost roasting my cock. ”You bitch. You’re roasting my cock. I’ll tear your pussy,” I screamed. “You, son of a bitch, you’re really fucking me hard. Never got such hard fucking from my hubby. Tear my pussy. Make it bleed. Fuck me.. fuck me…fuck me harder. I’m gonna cum, aaahh.. aaaaah..,” She shrieked. I felt a vigorous spasm in her pussy.