I grabbed him with all my power and thrusted upwards as hard as i could to bring him off balance.We both laid on the side by now, thrusting against ea...ch other and panting like fighting elks.The grunting noises intensified because now we were on an equal playing field.Nothing except victory mattered anymore.I grabbed his ass so i could thrust harder. He gave back an angry roar and did the same.We both tried to pin the other down, but our equal strength wouldnt let that happen.We just got angrier. I loved how it felt buzzing in my ass as I just lay back and allowed him to use me, still moaning like a bitch and watching it slide in and out. Soon he had a double-ended dildo sliding into my hungry hole and I was amazed at how much of it I was taking. Losing all my inhibitions now I begged and moaned like a little sissy whore, loving being used as his fuck-toy. Inevitably he folded the two heads together and squeezed them in at the same time, filling me up so full. As he fucked my smooth. "Richard. Are you turning Ashley down?" Harry demanded. Ashley answered him. "Richard has Andrea and is completely in love with her. I suggested to him that Meera and I would keep him company at nights, when we were in India. He very gallantly demurred..." I quite liked the idea I thought it would be very interesting. " Meera spoke slowly and the word 'very' was drawn out even more. She looked at me. "Oh Richard. What a time we could have had." What the matter with you, Richard." Harry was. I then had my wife lean out the window a little and tell these men we were lost. These men came right up to the car to “help”. These men were all beaming horny smiles at my wife. There she sat dress like a whore with her shirt unbuttoned all the way. One man saw me but didn’t care. He looked at my slut wife and asked her where we were going, staring at her tits the whole time. Then I spoke up, asking the men if they liked my wife’s tits. They all liked them. I told my wife to sit back.