It looked like she may have somewhat passed out. Patricks young strong muscles easily pulled her groin up to his balls and continued to have his way w...ith my wife. "You wanted to fuck a big cock baby; this what you wanted? Cunt, talk to me, is my dick big enough for your sloppy wet cunt. You are a big cunted slut. No wonder your husband with his tiny pecker can't service your needs. You need a big fucking hard cock to make you cum. Don’t you sweetie,” Patrick hissed as he held her torso off the. To get over the fact that I basically either made out or had some typeof sexual encounter with half your family. All that took it's toll onme, and took a while to work through!" I'm so sorry," said Donnie, quivering, feeling sick for his friend."Don't be, but just recognize your father is a great man and I can'tthank him enough," said Johnny, puffing away. "You probably know thatluckily for me he walked in on Ian and Jake when they were all over mein their coked up rage. I can never thank him. I was curious and tense at the same time and I liked what they were doing to me. Pat’s body was nice and warm, he made me feel safe. I hesitated, was I to do something?Then Pat said: “Do you want us to stop or should we continue teaching you our music? Or do you have to go home? Somebody waiting for you, expecting you to dinner?” I shook my head; nobody was waiting for me (which was true). I said in a low voice “I think I’d like to stay, but…” and Pat kissed my neck and said “But?” I tied to. Her legs were spread as wide a they could go to receive his thrusts.I was in shock, watching him fuck her, not wanting to believe my own eyes, yet not able to tear myself away or even look away. I continued watching, hardly daring to breathe, as the well built young man’s backside rose and thrust again and again, driving his large stiff cock into her pussy. When his cock emerged from her cunt, I could see that it was coated with thick-looking white juice, the same juice that dribbled from her.