Just then I felt the bed move and a cock was pushed into my pussy. Obviously Doug had enjoyed the show and it had gotten him hard again. “Yes Doug�...� I squealed “do it rough darling. Fuck me like you have never fucked before”. I was on my hands and knees and partly straddling June. “Oh June your husband’s cock feels so good rammed in my cunt” I screamed as he gripped my hips and gave me what I wanted.“You dirty slut” shouted June but she couldn’t move and she had to lie there and watch me moan. Soon he returned again this time with another pair shoes as he sat down in front of her again it was like he couldn't wait to get her foot up on the measuring stool which she quickly obliged him only this time she spread that shaved pussy a little bit wider by now the skirt was clear up around her hips not hiding anything at all I looked at him the front of his pants was bulging quite a bit it was very obvious he had a very big hardon. Before he could fit the shoe on her foot she stuck her foot. No one clapped, but that was understandable--a man can't very well clap with one hand, and most of them were industriously pulling their pricks.Maria looked around, sniffing, basking in the glow of that audience appreciation, loving their acclaim as much as she loved the donkey's cock.She nodded her head as if, sprawled out on her back, she were acknowledging their response with a horizontal bow, a prone curtain call.Sharing similar tastes, no one was shy or reluctant to reveal their randy. Because I like sex? That didn’t cover it, it didn’t even come close. Because I’m addicted to sex. I don’t just enjoy it, I crave it. I need it. I want it all the time. It’s almost uncontrollable. That was a lot closer, but there was more to it than just that, too. Part of it was that, to the best of her knowledge, no one had ever done it before. She also wanted to disprove the myth that women don’t want sex as much as men. She wanted to show the world a frank and honest view of life from a.