Bernie and I had had an interesting sex life,indulging ourselves in all sorts of fantasies and trying out whatever came to mind.I had never expected t...hat Bernie might like to fuck women-it had been fantasised about,mainly by me,and she seemed happy enough to go along with it. Imagine my surprise,and delight,then to arrive home one warm evening and find Bernie and Carol lying together ,both in their panties,with clothing strewn around in a way that suggested a frenzied undressing.What tipped me. "Uhhhh!" I said in fear."Breathe," he said.I sucked in air from what space his cock didn't take up. As soon as my lungs filled, he resumed pressing.I felt his cock's spongy head fill my opening. I couldn't exhale. The head started to squeeze in. I didn't think it was possible. He pulled back and I exhaled."Breathe."I sucked in another breath. He pushed and this time the head squeezed into my throat much easier. He kept pushing and I could feel it going deeper. He stopped and there was a LOT of. 'Man you have a tight pussy but it's sure wet for me'. He slid more of his b**st into my wife and the look on her face was incredible. Mouth wide open as if she was screaming, but there was hardly any sound. Slowly but surely Jerome eased more and more of his cock into her and the pace quickened. Faster and faster he moved. I could see it all disappear inside her. Still he pumped into her, now holding her legs around his waist. Now she was making some noise, kind of scream-moans of total. Joy knew I was looking at her too, I saw the kittenish little smirk she had on her face as she fixed my coffee. She was giving me a show and she knew she had my full attention!"There you go. I hope that everything is to your liking," she said when she had finished making my coffee. She winked at me, letting me know she wasn't talking about just the coffee! "Will there be anything else, Sir?" she asked sweetly. I could only shake my head at this point, afraid if I tried to speak, I would make a.