."Over my shoulder he looked long at my wife, who sat half asleep following our conversation. He leaned closer over my back, and reaching in further i...n my pocket he gently fondled me. With his hand massaging my balls he pushed his own hard-on against my but. It made me even hornier. In a low voice he whispered in my ear;"I want you to suck my cock. Right here, as your wife watches."I must have gasped, but I'm not sure."What?"My voice was loud and possible slurred, but the shock was real.I. ‘Told you faggot, your new god has his cock all the way up your pussy and is shooting his seed into you. Ahh fuck yeah, that is good!’ The tension flowed out of Jay’s body and I could feel his cock finally starting to soften. Jay let out a long, slow breath and slowly pulled his cock out of me. He collapsed onto his back next to me on the bed. I watched his chest rise and fall as he caught his breath. I felt empty now as I lowered my legs. Jay looked at me as he climbed off the bed. ‘You’re a. She just sat there with her eyes not focused and when she got adjusted started fucking me slowly. She said “I can'’t believe you have such a big beautiful cock, I love it and it feels wonderful.” After she rode me for a while I rolled her over, pushed her legs back against her chest and started fucking her in long strokes. I could see she was getting ready to cum and I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her hard. She said yes “take my cunt, fuck me hard, do with me what you want.” I picked up. My throat dry, sore from screaming, hoarse from moaning, I realised I was sobbing, tears hot and wet on my face, salty burning on my lips. Sobbing became begging, pleading for it to stop, for it to end, hit harder, stop hitting, I no longer cared what, just do something, change the rhythm, please... !!Oh fuck it hurt... !! Really hurt, my body so tender, muscles strained, shoulders burning from supporting my weight as I hung there begging, wanting it to stop, wanting the end even more, I needed.