Now I could feel his heavy cock resting on my open pussy lips. I felt my body betraying me. Every time he rubbed his huge dick over my clit, my mouth ...fell open and my body twitched. I could feel my pussy lips going wetter … The second man was holding my arms over my head and the third man had been meanwhile searching the house for valuables, he returned with our camcorder… “Look what I found, guys. Let’s tape this slutty wife getting fucked.’ He said. I saw he was starting to tape everything. That’s when she met her husband. He was one of the photo crew for the producer who employed her the most often and he’d asked her to dinner one especially nice day after an oceanside picture shoot. He’d treated her like a person and hadn’t expected to fuck in exchange for the meal. Her pussy was sore anyway. She didn’t have a boyfriend at the time so the male models’ oversized dicks were the only and rather intermittent exercise it got.He asked her for a regular date and she did invite him “in”. “Do you want some kitchen towel to clean yourself up?” he asked. “No, I want to feel your cum running down my legs,” she replied as she went to check on the food. Over dinner, the lovers continued to kiss passionately and caress each other’s bodies between eating. They were both getting turned on again. The copious amounts of wine they were drinking helped. As Susan lit up a cigarette after she had finished eating John couldn’t contain himself any longer. “I need dessert now,” he stated as he. It felt good, but I was too scared.He offered me a dish towel and asked me to dry my hands and after holding hands he took me to his room.I obeyed almost hypnotized.When he got there he closed the door and asked if I had liked what I had seen and I said I had not seen anything, but he dismounted me when he mentioned the mirror in the closet door that was open.I know you got excited Juliana.- he said.Let's stop it. I practically begged him.But then he took my hand to touch his dick over his.