I gave Jan a huge sniff of the poppers I knew she would need them. The flare on his cock was much bigger than the others, I helped Steve squash it to ...gain entry to Jan’s ass, and the tip began to push forward as Jan let out a loud scream, it was bigger than my fist and he wasn’t going to back off now. Steve and I held him firm tightening our grip to help it go in. Then with one hard push he sunk deep inside her now abused ass, his cock was about the size of my arm near my elbow and the tip at. He began stroke his monstorous cock. This made me wet. With great difficulty I managed to keep him away that day by stroking his 7” cock. I enjoyed it but I could not let him enter me. From that day onwards whenever we went out, he would park the car and pull out his cock and put it my hands. It was a nice and warm feeling. At night he had taken to sleeping with me, groping, kissing me. Rubbing his cock all over me. He kept to his limits. This went on for weeks. My husband on the other hand. The first couple of times it had been exciting. Sneaking away for the weekend and checking into a hotel somewhere. Going up to the room. Taking out the toys ….. She’d enjoyed at first but now she didn’t even come. In fact she couldn’t remember the last time she had come with Tom. He didn’t ask. Ever. So long as he was alright. So long has he felt satisfied, that was all that mattered to him. Marcy wandered why she carried on with this farce of an affair. True she had been deeply attracted to. ’ ‘To get back at Sandy, do something disgusting on her desk. You know the easiest way to get back at your husband. And to prove your girl wrong, do something, eh, kinky.’ ‘Okay,’ she said drawing it out, ‘I’m listening.’ ‘Anal sex on the desk,’ I explained. ‘Would a prude take a butt-fucking in the office, rubbing herself all over the desk.’ ‘That’s perfect. My husband has wanted my ass for years, and Sandy would hate it. But where could i find someone to butt-fuck me on short notice.’ She.