Reaching between his legs he explores with his fingers. Something thick, gloopy and moist is coating his hole. He pulls his hand away, half expecting ...to see blood stain his fingertips, and is relieved to find the substance is clear. Relief that only lasts for a split second. “Fuck!” It looks like cum. Sniffing it . . . it smells like cum. Cum and arse. “I’ve been fucked, some cunt has used my hole.” Now he remembers . . . he wanted all this and that explains why his cock just twitched.. Micheal, who had been dissatisfied with Robs leniency earlier, when she had denied him was now impressed, he could see the potential in Rob, his sadistic side was well ahead of his age. His own pace was picking up as the now tired Chelsea had started to go numb from all her orgasms, he reached around with one hand running his fingers across her clit, the juices had ran directly across there and it was a sloppy sticky treat, the movement there had her body respond for what was surely the last. . What you did." What I did?" She asked, sounding a bit nervious."Yes" I said, determined to be subtle, yet confident in what I was doing. "What you did away from me tonight.... I can feel it, I tasted it, YOU tasted it on my finger.... and now it's surrounding my cock." Oh fuck." my wife yelled as my hard cock continued to thrust in and out of her."And now" I paused, for dramatically effect, "I'm pushing what you did tonight, what you now are, Baby, WAY back up into your cunt." "AHHHHHHHH,. Meanwhile Huda sits in the corner so I go over and kiss her sticking my finger inside her moist cave, the wife decides to take a cat tail whip and get Carrie nice and pink prolonging her sensations. Finger up Huda I kiss her deeply and sit on the floor revealing my hard pole then grab her waist to coax her into the saddle, sliding forward my pole slides inside in one move and she tenses holding me firmly. I lift her hands up and have her hold handles on the wall while lift my hips to drive.