My husband and i had tried anal sex but it really didnt do much for me so i had cut him off from it a few years back. My still racing hormones decided... it was time to try again and Pete seemed to know instinctively what i had in mind. I lowered myself even slower as his cock entered my ass trying to stay relaxed. My god he was big. Finally bottoming out on his lap we repeated the workout very similar to what he given my pussy. He managed to make it one more time. I lost count of the orgasms i. After hearing the person behind me spitting, I felt a knob being pushed into my arse. The newcomer steadily fucked my hole as he clamped onto my hips. The newcomer was not an endurance expert and groaning shortly thereafter, he seeded my backside.After the newcomer had unloaded Petrie turned my body and pushed his cock into my freshly fucked hole. With the door still open after the newcomer had left, another two men stood in the doorway watching our action.The guy to the left moved forward. Waldo Cunningham straightened his tie, unconsciously and stood, more or less in the center of the room, next to the long table they'd sit around while they deliberated. At forty-five, Waldo felt like he was in the prime of his life. He was an accountant, by trade, an active member of his church and the rotary club, and now was going to be part of a jury in a murder trial. This fact simply added to the impression in his mind that he was a pillar of the community. Marge, his wife, had wanted him. You know where my cousin lives, get to stepping...' Looking around frantically to see if some one saw what was happening, I was down fallen. Not a soul in sight. I walked sullenly in front of Bruce as we wind our way through the maze of projects till we reached his cousins apartment. It was on the third landing, with a concrete floor through out and a area rug in the living room. The kitchen was off to one side and down a short hall way was the bath and two bedrooms. I knew that Bruce's cousin.