The sight of this was too much for me. I literally couldnt watch any more. I had to rush out of the room and find the nearest bathroom. I felt like I ...wanted to be sick, although I was only able to dry retch into the bowl (which was disgusting by the way and smelt as if it had never been cleaned). About ten minutes later I forced myself to go back into the room, for my wifes sake if nothing else. If she loved me enough to put herself through this, I thought, the least I could do was support her.. My first sensation upon entering was one of warmth and tightness. I placed my hands on Gina's hips and thrust into her. She gasped as I entered her. Her eyes widened and her lips seemed to murmur something. I continued sliding my pole deeper into her tight anus…She stared at me, took some deep breaths and told me to continue. I smiled and slid my pole deeper into her. She gently rubbed her boobs together and I watched as her hands slid to her pussy. She dipped one finger inside, licked it, and. As he moved inside her, they wobbled and pushed against his fingers. Jamie thought about how often he’d imagined this moment, and smiled as he pushed harder into her. Molly was meeting his thrusts, pushing her pussy back as his hand excited her nipple and his cock filled her pussy. It felt like she could cum again, soon. As soon as Jamie knew he was close, he reached down and began fingering her soaked pussy. Her thrusts back onto his shaft increased immediately. He kept up his . Lots of affairs or homosexual experiments and things that they had done while under the influence of drugs or alcohol that they would never do in their normal lives. The thing that made me most interested though was the fact that all these people didn't really regret their decision to do these things. In some ways they were revelling in the ability to tell the world exactly what they did without the fear of being caught out, bragging almost. The other thing that surprised me was just how much.