”“You’re spoiled now!”“You spoiled me!” Michelle giggled.“You want to fuck?”“Can you get hard this soon?” “What do I look like? ...Your little dick husband?”“Stop it. He can’t help it.”Peter laughed. “That’s what I’m going to call him from now on. Little Dick.”“That not nice.” Michele replied.“How about Limp Dick?”“Peter! Stop it now!”Peter laughed again. “You’re the one that told me all this shit baby. I remember how you told me……Oh, my husband is so small. He can’t stay hard…..What I’m I going. She liked it in here. Or rather, she liked the view from up here, on the second floor. She would come here whenever she had a moment; come here to be alone. Not that she needed to be alone. She was alone quite enough as it was, with her husband away again for the week on account of his work.No, what she really came up here for was the view of the playing fields. This was an all male sports academy, and there were always young men outside, running, jumping, stretching, jostling. They were all. She crawled off my face and on my cock. She tried to sit on it. “Wholly shit Hun. I don’t know how I’m going to get this giant, freak cock inside me.” She kissed me and gave me a look to let me know she was only complimenting me with the freak comment. “Will you just force it inside me?” “Yeah. Doggy?” “No. I want to watch it go inside of me. I’ll lie flat on my back and just push it in until it goes. Just get your cock wet first cause my pussy already fucking soaked.” I spoke very directly. He soon copped a feel of her arse and when she offered no resistance he placed both of his hands onto her arse cupping her cheeks over her dress. I noticed Connor looking at me out the corner of his eye, probably expecting some kind of reaction. When the song finished Connor jumped up claiming it to be his turn. We all laughed as Ryan then joined me on the sofa. We sat there saying nothing to each other as we drank our drinks and watched Connor feeling up my wife’s arse as he took his turn.