“Mm hmm.” “Are you slowly caressing your pussy as we talk?”“Mmm hmm.” she softly moaned“I want you to start fucking yourself with it. ...Tell me how you're feeling.”“Ok, Mmmmmmm.”“What are you doing?”“I'm starting to push it in. It doesn't fill me up as much as your cock, but it feels really fucking good. When are you coming home?”“I'm not sure. I wish I could leave right now, but I have an important meeting at 5. But, I intend to keep my promise and fuck you hard. Now, The Goth is on my friends list. A few fleeting greetings and jokes. She's been married with kids, currently in hiatus. I'm still married but frustration has set in, never any money or enjoyment of our surroundings. Wife is working and there's a vintage fair nearby, The Goth is going. I turn up and we see each other for first time in near fifteen years. I meet her man, they're getting remarried and we're invited. I have always found her attractive - she's into Rockabilly too now - I can see. We all laughed.Jim now had twelve inches of monster dick up my wife's ass, and she was still determined to take it all.Jim slid another couple of inches home and she gasped again.“Ready for the last few inches?” Jim enquired.“Give it to me,” my lovely slut wife ordered. Jim did and she gasped again as his balls slid up to her anus.“Yay, you did it!” Tina enthused, clapping her hands.“Alright, Jim, now do me,” Melanie instructed, and Jim began reaming her ass with incredibly long, slow. ..cock...fuck..." "You want my cum, don't you Erin?" "Yes!...yes!" "You want it on your tummy, sweet Erin?" "OH GOD, YES!! Please...please, cum on my tummy, CUM ON MY TUMMY!!!" I slide slightly lower, straddling your hips and settle back down on you, my balls nestling warmly into the V of your crotch, my cock still pressed into your lower belly. I passionately kiss your throat, lick your tits and suck your stiff nipples as I hump your belly faster and faster. The hair on my balls scratches.