Private Glory Hole

She raised her legs high up in the air, her eyes widening in surprise at those first few plunges. He stabbed deeply into her cunt relentlessly for about ten minutes with no discernable technique.

My wife is fit and hot so I have no doubt he enjoyed fucking her. He seemed to do nothing special so I was disappointed she was so animated in her enjoyment of him using her for his pleasure.

About half way into it she screamed out, “It’s so long and thick.” I didn’t know she cared about that. Early in our marriage she told me size didn’t matter.

Why, oh why, did I work so hard to find a man with a big cock? Maybe an average sized cock would’ve been fine. Better yet, I wished I’d never pursued being made a cocksucker.

Craig crashed into her slit, repeatedly and roughly for a while longer, and she humped her slit back at him. Her boobs shook violently from the pounding. Her hair was a mess and her body was varnished in a light sheen of perspiration as if she were the one doing most of the work.

With a final collision he wedged his cock in her vagina delivering his cumload. Again he gave that same yell he had yelled when he came down my throat, the one loud enough to wake the dead.