And I mean big time, screaming Tommmmyyyyyyy... I had hardly begun to enjoy it. So I bent over, leaning on her back, and whispered From now on, babe, ...never cum until I give you permission. Hear me?She looked over her shoulder at me, her mouth hanging open, gasping, and nodded her head. On an impulse, I rolled her over, staying buried inside her bowel, and pushed her legs back as far as they would go. Without being told, she grabbed each leg behind the knee, and looked at me with an expression. "Looks like you're more desperate than I thought. This guy looks like I've already kicked his ass!" Johnny you've met your match. Daniel was telling me how he beat a bully back in Jersey. The guy sounded just like you....an egotistical jerkoff. He only got two lucky punches in before Daniel broke his collar." Daniel wished he hadn't made up such an elaborate story for Allie. Daniel positioned himself between Johnny and Allie against his better judgment."Hit the road, asshole" Daniel said with. Fuck it’s him! The cocks continue to pound. And cum and fuck over and over. She had no feelings in her asshole it was numb. She started thinking about what she wrote the mysterious man. She told him about the white van and a bunch of rooms to be fucked in that got worse every time. Shit I wrote my own story she thought, but who are all these men? When the fucking stopped she was dragged into a bathroom. They threw her in the shower. The water stung her gaped anus. Someone handed her a bar of. The men were gorgeously muscled, and the way they moved was hypnotising. I wasn’t the only one who was affected by this, as the other wives weren’t shy to shout encouragements to the male dancers, who would smile and laugh at us, or offered to flash us if we showed them our tits. Of course, it seemed like a fair trade, and we were soon treated to some beautiful sights. These men were not only muscular, and beautiful, but were also well endowed. The length and girth of some of these men was.