As soon as it arrived, my husband volunteered to try it. That evening I stripped him naked, then securely locked him down on hand and knees. In this p...osition, with his heavy balls hanging down and his asshole spread wide-open, he seemed begging to be fucked. I lubed up his asshole, then used the Fucking Rod to slowly ream his ass with a 10” dildo. He groaned as I pushed it further in with each thrust. After several minutes, I informed him I had an “errand” to run, but would be back shortly. I. "That was amazing.", Becky said, turning to me and taking her hand from mine. "I had no idea they filmed things that realistically. It was actually kind of gross, but boy it was real.", she said."That's for sure. I guess that's what makes guys come here.", I replied."Umm.", said Becky.The next film was starting. Becky put her hand back up on the armrest and on top of mine. I held it both of my hands. The next film had more plot to it. A shipwreck and some survivors who land on an island ruled. Evil thoughts crossed my mind. I had to remind myself she was the wife of my golfing buddy. “Ted will be right out,” Heather remarked, leaning casually against the door frame. She looked down at my golf shoes and remarked, proffering a noticeable wink, “You’re looking quite spiffy today.” “Thanks,” I mumbled. Heather looked over her shoulder for Ted. “I think he is washing his balls,” she remarked. Almost immediately, she caught herself and added, “Golf balls.” I had to smile. “Of course,” I. Steves cum helped a little bit but Ralph forced his big cock into me without any thought of me being in pain. I screamed and he told Steve to get the gag.Steve pushed the large ball into my mouth and Ralph tightened it so much I thought I would faint.He then resumed fucking me deep and hard. My screams were deadened by the gag and then I nearly passed out when my face was pushed into the bed by Steve climbing onto me, his fat arse on my head so he could kiss Ralph while he fucked me.Ralph.