It looked like about 7" of it was now being mercilessly pumped inside me. My excitement was mounting, its still felt like some kind of half awake drea...m. I could feel that his cock was pressing against my prostrate, althoug I didn't understand why I felt like was going to cum, even though he wasn't touching my cock.Steve contined to fuck me. I loved being able to see it going inside me. Although my cock was in the way I was able to see his cock withdraw before thrusting back deep inside me. I. I was slowly feeling a thrill about it. My wife left the house for me and Suzana. She wanted us to have good time together. I was feeling very comfortable about the whole thing. I was relaxed knowing my wife was the one who arranged the bedroom for us. I was holding Suzana in my arms and touching her smooth ass. I moved my hands in front to feel her wet pussy. I started rubbing it very gently. It was really very arousing to both of us. I held her closer and pressed her boobs on my bare hairy. The day she was most fertile and this was to go down will forever be known as pink passion... It looked more like a gangbang porno then a couple just wanting to conceive a c***d. There must’ve been at least 30 bisexual men in the room all jerking their hard cocks just waiting for their turn. She was on her back with her legs up and stirrups getting pounded and filled with pink cum as guy after guy fucked her till they groaned and pumped their special pink cum loads into her gushing wet pussy.. "A little while later Karen joined Bob in the living room where he was practicing his feminine mannerisms by walking back and forth across the room trying to get just the right wiggle and sitting in various chairs, stopping to smooth his skirt as he sat. Much to Bob's surprise, Karen was dressed much more casually than he, in pants and a camp shirt with loafers. Her makeup was also much more subdued that that of her husband. "Why am I so much more dressed up than you?" complained Bob. "I.