’Helen’s frustration at the possibility that the cup of lesbian love might be dashed from her lips was palpable and almost comic. She was also exa...ctly where I wanted her to be – panting with desire, aching for release, and desperately in need of fucking. The words came gushing out:‘Oh, God, yes!! Vicky, do – I want you to, really, honestly! You’re the one for me, you take it – oh, please fuck me, please do!’‘Helen – are you sure, your virginity?’ I queried, putting a doubtful note in my voice. I slowly moved to her waist and started to lick her tummy hole, by now my hands started to remove her lower and started to rub her pussy over panty , I again started to suck her boobs and I pushed my hand inside her panty she was so wet and had a bush at her pussy I started to rub her pussy slowly and suck her boobs at same time she was going wild and started to give love bites on my body.I went down and removed her panty with my teeth without wasting time I started to lick her pussy deep and. I felt worse than ever - ashamed of how I reacted.Next, they put my wife on all fours and fucked her like a dog. They all took turns raping her this way. Men had lined up outside the hut, and when one man was done, another took his place. As they took their turns, my wife was in another world. She would grunt, moan, groan and then cry out as they made her cum. As they worked her over her sex became a sloppy, disgusting mess. They used a rag to clean her after every few men had ejaculated. Harmon asked as we sat down.I swallowed. This was not easy, but I'd known that it wouldn't be. It was the right thing to do, so I took a deep breath and ventured on. "I would like your permission to have Missy sleep at my house tonight."I expected an explosion, and had prepared myself for anger and dismissal. I had even spent some time preparing a rational argument about why Mrs. Harmon should agree to let this happen. I was not prepared, therefore, when Mrs. Harmon laughed. 'Ah, I've been.