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      My wife, Paige was all a man could ever want. Successful at her work, a good wife, and excellent mother. Unfortunately, I could sense that sexually, she was frustrated. As beautiful as the first day I saw her, Paige had that kind of beauty that everyone noticed. Paige was concerned with her weight but it never bothered me.

In fact, it was the thing that attracted me to her the most. Voluptuous is the word I immediately think of when I think about my wife. Large breast, full hips, a big round ass. Paige weighed around 200 pounds, but every man’s eyes were on her in the grocery store, in the mall, and even in church. I was watching her now, sitting in the choir, about two rows in front of me. Paige’s massive breasts were straining her silk choir robe and several men adjacent to me, even right now, were stealing glances at my beautiful big-titted wife.

As I sat there, I realized that I wanted this feeling to go further. I was rock hard in my pants as I watched Rich, my daughter’s dentist; ogle my wife and her huge breasts. Dan on my right, was a golfing buddy, but right now, I knew he was staring at my wife’s chest rising and falling as she sang. I wanted them to see more of my wife, to want her even more.

I sat there in the choir, thinking of ways I could expose my beautiful wife to men. Why was I thinking like this I asked myself in my mind? Deny it all I want, I had to keep my hands in my lap to disguise my rock hard cock as I thought about them seeing her udders bare, about them touching her beautiful smooth round ass as they prepared to take her.

Lying in bed that night, I fantasized about how I could expose my wife further to men. I asked myself how far I really wanted this to go. Did I actually want to watch another man fuck my wife?? I had no idea but just lying there in bed thinking of the possibilities, I got hard. Paige and I had great sex but I needed more for some reason. Strangely enough, even though I knew Paige was happy with me, I sensed she thought about more also.

Suddenly it hit me. Andy, a guy I worked with for several years was not working out of one of our offices out of State. He was coming to a conference at our office next week. I had asked him to stay with us and I knew he always had a thing for Paige. That would be the perfect opportunity to take it to the next level.

The following Friday night, Paige and I were getting ready to go out for the opening night party to welcome all the visiting representatives from our company. The majority of attendees would be married men visiting a strange town without their wives, including Andy. Paige would probably be one of only a handful of women there. I had gotten Paige a new outfit, which I could tell she was nervous about wearing.

It was a beautiful black dress with a plunging neckline which showed acres of cleavage. The dress was also shorter than those she usually wore. Paige stood there in her black panties and black bra, which was struggling to hold back my wife’s massive mammaries. Donna was easily a 42ddd and then some. Her huge tits squeezed out around her bra and her full ass looked inviting in the silk black panties.

I came up behind Paige and gave her a wrapped gift box. "What did you do?" Paige asked lovingly. "Just a little something to make you even more beautiful if that’s possible," I replied. Paige giggled and opened the box which contained a black garter set and sheer black thigh highs. "You want me to wear these tonight?" Paige asked, obviously embarrassed. I quickly nodded and gave her a grin as I rubbed my straining cock against her silk encased ass.

Paige finally emerged from the bedroom and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Her makeup perfect, lips lightly frosted, hair perfect, everything perfect. Her massive jugs bouncing heavily as she walked toward me. Her legs full but not fat. She bent over to pick up her purse and I caught a glimpse of her stocking tops.

"You look unbelievable," I said and Paige again flushed red with embarrassment. I could barely contain my excitement as we drove toward the hotel conference center. When we walked into the room, I felt a hundred pair of eyes on my wife. As we passed the huddled small groups of men, I heard murmurs, which included snippets about "tits, ass, udders," and one guy said rather loudly "fuck the shit out of that." I wondered if Paige could hear their vulgar comments and if it excited her as it did me.

The entire time, we never yearned for conversation. I think every man in the room got over to us and ogled my wife as he pretended to be interested in who we were, where we were from, and what we did. Their eyes bobbed in unison with my wife’s tits every time she breathed. Suddenly Andy approached us and I didn’t realize who he was for a second. He appeared to have colored his hair, had lost weight, and obviously had been working out.

He also had two friends with him who he quickly introduced as Jake and Greg, both also very handsome and well-built men. I glanced at Paige and was stunned that she seemed to be stealing glances at all three men, and her nervous lip licking made her appear flirtatious. The more we talked, even though everything was on the up and up, the sexual tension was obvious.

Suddenly, Andy chugged his drink and said, this fucking shit is always so boring, why don’t you, your lovely wife, Jake, Greg, and I head on up to my suite. I have some snacks and we can bust open the mini bar and catch up on old times. Before I could even respond, Paige quickly nodded and before I knew it, my Sunday school teacher wife and I were headed up to a suite with three men.

On the way, the men started complimenting her on her dress and her beauty. Paige giggled as she thanked them and stated several times that she was too old and fat for these younger men now a days. They assured her she wasn’t and told her she was the most beautiful and sexy woman in the room.

I couldn’t believe this open flirtation was going on like I wasn’t even there but I couldn’t help it. I was so excited and had no idea was would happen once we stepped into this room. Sam opened the door and he was right, it was a suite. The outer room had a couple sofas, chairs, a wet bar and entertainment center. There was a separate bedroom in addition to the master suite, which included a jetted tub.

Andy turned on some music and asked everyone what they wanted to drink. I responded but Andy interrupted me and asked Paige what she wanted and handed Jake and Greg a beer. I went and got my own and I thought I caught Greg smile at Andy. Andy handed Paige a seven and seven and everyone’s eyes were on my wife as she sipped it with her sparkling eyes. "Why don’t you dance with your wife John?" Andy asked.

I hesitated for a moment and Jake said well hell if you don’t I sure as hell will. I watched as he quickly got Paige to her feet, she giggled as he put one arm around her thick waist and the other held her hand. As they danced, Greg walked over to me across the room, leaned over, and asked me what size my wife’s breast were.

I was so surprised I couldn’t speak and Greg said, "I’m guessing at least a DD cup, probably bigger. Big fucking tits I know that much. You take care of her right John??" he was snickering now. "I bet she sucks a mean cock too, huh? Look as those fucking lips on her. Damn, would I wouldn’t do to have her bob on my rod."

I just stood there and listened as Greg talked about my wife. I couldn’t move and even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. My cock was so hard it would be painfully obvious to everyone in the room that I was excited. Hell, beyond excited.

As Jake and Paige danced, I watched Jake’s hand slide lower and lower on my wife’s waist and it was not resting on the upper portion of my wife’s huge round ass. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. As I opened the door, I was surprised by Andy who obviously had slipped to the bathroom before I had.

I stared too long at the reflection in the mirror at Andy's huge cock. Oh my god, it had to be at least 8 inches long and it wasn’t hard. Andy caught me looking and just laughed. He looked at me in the mirror and asked me if my wife had ever seen one that big. I nervously replied, "No," my voice shaking.

Andy laughed again and said, "I figured that. You think she would like one John?"

I stuttered again and replied, "I-I don’t know."

Andy laughed and implied they all wanted one that big. When I came out of the room, Greg was now dancing with my wife. Jake came over to me and was telling me what a great wife I had. "Big fucking tits your wife has there John," then he added, "Why don’t you get me another fucking beer?," not really a question, but a statement.

I sheepishly went into the kitchen and got another beer and when I returned I could see Andy and Jake talking animatedly. "How big is your cock John?" Jake asked when I returned.

I sat there silently and Jake said, "Yeah, I didn’t think so," and laughed. I realized at that point that this was going further than I ever imagined. I watched Paige who seemed to be having the time of her life. Dancing with these men, feeling their eyes on her.

Andy handed Paige another drink and I suddenly felt so warm. I sauntered over to the heating unit and glanced at the thermostat and it was turned all the way to the right at 90 degrees. I went to turn it down and suddenly Andy’s hand grabbed mine. He whispered in my ear to get my fucking hand off the heater, that it was going to get a lot hotter in here before that temperature got turned down. I slinked back to my seat on one of the two sofas.

Greg was next to make his move in the now obvious plot to fuck my wife. "Fuck it’s hot in here," Greg said as he suddenly yanked his shirt over his head. Andy quickly snickered in my direction and added, "Yeah, the fucking heat is broke and they are supposed to be fixing it tomorrow."

Greg was a very large man with a body obviously tuned in a gym. Paige kept stealing glances at Greg’s chest. Jake followed Greg’s lead almost immediately and Paige giggled but kept right on dancing with Greg, tight against his hairy chest. Andy followed suit about a few minutes later.

The heat, coupled with the liquor, was causing Paige to sweat profusively now. Her thin dress was pasted to her upper body and I could see sweat glistening on her forehead, upper lip, and on the slopes of her massive tits. "Hey honey, your turn!" Andy yelled pointing at my wife’s dress.

Paige giggled and shook her head no. Andy replied that it didn’t matter and that it would be no big deal. The heat was broke he added and he implied that it would be no different than if they all went swimming together at the beach and my wife was wearing a bathing suit. I watched miraculously as Donna was listening to his bullshit. Paige would never have done something like this and I couldn’t believe that she was actually listening to this.

Jake and Greg nodded in agreement and I was physically shaking in my shoes as Andy reached down to the hem of my wife’s dress and slowly started raising it. The room seemed to freeze as everyone watched my wife’s black dress rise up exposing the tops of her stockings, then her garter belt, then the bottoms of her massive breasts, then her overstuffed bra and finally off her completely. "Damn" Andy said under his breath. "Fuck Yeah!" Jake said next to me. "Your wife was built for fucking John and that's what she's about to get."

Paige's huge cow udders were overstuffing her bra and as she danced with Greg her upper chest jiggled and bounced obscenely. Greg’s hand had now fallen to the middle of my wife’s panty encased ass, and he was now openly caressing my wife’s full ass. Andy suddenly yelled, "That’s not fair, Paige is wearing her swimsuit and we still have our pants on!"

I watched as all three men now removed their pants. Now I was sitting in a hotel room with three nearly naked men and my wife who was dancing with them in her bra, panties, garters, and stockings. I couldn’t believe this. My cock was betraying me as I watched the men seduce my wife right in front of me.

Greg, still dancing with Paige, was wearing plaid boxers and it was not apparent that Greg was very well endowed. The front of his boxers protruded out several inches and it appeared his massive cock was lying against his upper left leg mashing into my wife’s belly as they danced. Andy was sitting next to me now on the couch.

I glanced down and noticed him secretly stroking his cock, its massive length running half way down his thigh, a good 3 or 4 inches extending past the leg of his own boxers. Paige couldn’t see it from her angle and I wondered what would have happened if she could. Jake was now sauntering up in back of my wife and it was apparent he was going to dance with Paige along with Greg. Jake’s cock was straining the front of his bikini briefs and his massive cock log was wrapped half way around the side of his briefs. It looked to be nearly a foot long but that was impossible, wasn’t it?

Paige felt Jake in back of her and giggled. She was becoming giddy now, the alcohol having an effect. She had no idea what there intentions were. Jake said, "I think Paige has been naughty and needs a good spanking." Paige giggled as Jake started spanking her lightly on her ass with his hand. "Bring her closer so I can see her get spanked," Andy laughed.

Greg led her toward us on the sofa and Jake was spanking my wife’s big ass harder now, Paige’s big titties jiggling when he contacted her huge round ass. Paige was now about three feet from us and Andy told Greg he would have to stop dancing with her so Jake could give her a really good spanking. Still thinking it was all in clean fun, Paige allowed Jake to bend her over and he pushed her far enough that my wife had to catch her self with her hands on the couch. Andy caught her hands and placed them on his knees.

My huge breasted wife was not bent over in front of Andy, her huge breasts hanging inside her bra, which was straining mightily at the massive weight of her udders. Paige’s thick creamy thighs were encased in black sheer thigh highs, her wide hips framed with the black lace garter belt. Paige was giggling loudly now but suddenly her giggle caught in her throat.

I glanced at Paige who was now staring open mouthed at Andy’s massive cock which was a good four inches past the hem of his boxer shorts. Andy stopped laughing and put his hand on my wife of 18 years chin. He slowly raised her head to look into his eyes. "Do you want to see the whole thing baby?," Andy whispered to my wife. Paige didn’t respond and kept glancing from Andy’s face to his "boxer tent." Keeping one hand on Paige’s chin, Andy took his other hand and slowly undid the button on his plaid boxer shorts. Then he reached inside and pulled out the largest cock I have ever seen.

It was a wavering tower of meat. The only way I can describe it is if you have ever seen one of those three-pound hickory farms beef logs. Andy was holding it near the base and the massive cock log jutted straight up, nearly a foot. It’s plum sized head was only a foot away from my wife’s shocked and now flushed face.

Andy was waving it slowly and laughing deeply as he watched my wife’s eyes follow his huge cock. Andy looked up and winked at Jake who in one smooth motion and in- between spanking my wife’s big ass, whipped out his own massive cock. Paige didn’t even realize it and Jake was so smooth that he was now spanking my wife’s huge ass with his cock versus his hand. Jakes’s cock was about the size of my forearm and I watched as it bounced off my wife’s big ass like a fat rubber dildo.

"Touch my cock Paige," Andy whispered to my wife. Paige didn’t move and I could see her nostrils flaring as her breathing had increased dramatically the last few minutes. "Take your little hand and grab my fat cock now."

Paige again didn’t respond and I could see her lips quivering. Paige glimpsed over at me and Andy laughed. "Paige, don’t worry, John wants to see you touch my cock, don’t you John?" I sat next to Andy on the couch silently. "See Paige? If John didn’t want you to he would have told me to stop. But he didn’t did he?"

"Now take your pretty little hand and grab my cock before I make John pull those pretty panties down and let Jake spank you on your bare ass with his cock versus just on those big panties your wearing." Paige moaned suddenly, realizing what Jake was doing and she glanced over her shoulder at the same time his massive meat log was meeting her jiggling ass cheeks. Paige gasped when she saw the size of Vic’s cock, which was as big, if not larger than Andy’s cock.

"You know you want it big tits," Andy laughed. "Touch it, John won’t get mad." I gasped as Paige lowered her head down a couple of inches closer to the gargantuan cock. "That’s a big girl," Andy whispered.

I watched half in horror, half in excitement as my wife’s beautiful round lip-sticked mouth moved a little closer now, knowing Andy could probably feel my wife’s hot breath on the fat mushroom shaped head of his cock log. As if in a trance, my wife’s small shapely hand with our wedding rings sparkling reached out and touched Andy’s cock, then quickly drew back as if she had been burned.

But before her hand fully retreated, Andy grabbed it and brought it back to surround his massive prick. Paige’s hand couldn’t even reach all the way around it. Her fingers lacked several inches from touching and a good eight inches of thick fuck meat extended above my wife’s hand.

"Hey baby, I tell you what, you stroke my cock a little and I will make sure Jake here doesn’t try to fuck that sweet married cunt of yours, deal?" Paige nodded up and down slowly and started to slowly shuck her hand up and down Andy's thick shaft. "Mmmmmm," Andy mouthed. "That’s the way you big-titted bitch."

Paige shuddered slightly at Andy’s rough language. I sat there silently, afraid to move for fear of anyone seeing how hard I was watching my wife get groped and used right here in front of me. Greg had moved in closer now and Jake winked at him and pointed at my wife’s panty covered ass. Greg nodded with a grin and then reached out and slowly pulled my wife’s black silk lace panties to the side exposing my wife’s plump cunt. I went to say something but Greg gave me a death stare and I froze.

Paige was unaware what Greg had done. Suddenly Paige jumped as Jake stopped slapping her ass with his massive cock and was now rubbing his plump cock head along my wife’s fat protruding cunt lips. Paige wiggled her fat ass to get away but she never let go of Andy’s huge cock. "Stop moving your big ass or it might slip in," Greg yelled.

Paige instantly stopped and Greg said "That’s a good girl." Paige’s face was flushed as Jake continued to rub his huge cock along her fat cunt. My wife was becoming flushed now as Jake slid his huge cock up and down my wife’s hot wet cunt. Paige’s eyes were fixated on Andy’s huge cock-head as pre-cum had started to leak out, ran down his rigid shaft, and was starting to make noises as my wife shucked his huge cock up and down. My wife’s lips were slightly parted and I could see her pink tongue nervously wetting her frosted pink lips.

"Go ahead, lick it baby," Andy whispered. Paige mouthed a feeble "noo" and Andy just laughed. "You know you want to kiss it you sexy big-titted fuck pig."

Paige shuddered at the crude language Andy used but she moved at least three inches closer to his massive cock, now only inches from her luscious mouth. I could hear my wife’s fat wet cunt now and so could the others. "I think someone’s getting excited here" laughed Jake.

My wife’s cunt was sloshing every time Jake ran his huge cock along her cunt. Paige shuddered again and Jake said, "be careful baby, my cock almost slipped into your big wet cunt back here." Andy gripped my wife’s chin again and had her look into his eyes. "It’s Ok baby, we all know you want to kiss my cock." Andy looked right at me. "John, tell your wife it’s all right if she kisses my cock, plants a big ole kiss right on the head of it."

I just sat there as if in a trance.

"Tell her John, tell your wife you want her to kiss my dick."

"Please, no," I replied feebly but Andy just laughed and told Paige to look in my lap. I turned red with embarrassment, as he had noticed my rigidly hard cock.

"Come on baby, Greg hear is dying to take that fucking bra off those big cow udders you got but if you just give me one little cock kiss I will make sure he doesn’t."

I gasped as Paige now slowly closed three-inch gap and her plump full lips lightly contacted Andy’s enormous cock head. "Yeah baby, that’s a girl" as I watched as Paige flicked her little pink tongue out and lightly licked his shiny plum sized cock head. Paige was breathing heavily now and her cunt sounded like a swamp as Jake continued to stroke his huge cock up and down my wife’s cunt furrow.

Andy took my wife’s hand off his cock now and replaced it with his own. Suddenly he slapped my wife in the face with his huge cock, then again and again, laughing as he left traces of pre-cum against my wife’s smooth creamy cheeks. He was teasing her now, slapping his big nasty cock against my wife’s full lips.

I suddenly realized that Paige was not turning away even though no one was holding her head or restraining her. Andy continued to assault her face with his nasty fuck pole. "You want to suck my big cock don’t you big tits?" Andy asked sarcastically. Paige replied with a feeble "no."

"I don’t know about sucking your cock, but her fat cunt it trying suck my cock into it, the horny bitch," Jake laughed. "Ah so that’s it, you want Jake to slide that monster into your fat cunt don’t you?" Andy bellowed.

Paige didn’t respond and Jake continued to assault my wife’s fat wet cunt with his cock head. "Well looky here," said jake. They were laughing now as my wife was attempting to move her big round ass back against Jake’s cock but Vic kept pulling it away while constantly rubbing up and down her damp cunt crevice.

"Tell you what big tits, here’s the deal, Jake will shove his big cock up your cunt the same amount of inches you can wedge my cock into your mouth," Andy laughed and everyone broke up. "Yeah bitch, deep throat that big fucker and I will bury my cock into your sweet fat wet cunt back here balls deep," Jake added.

Andy looked down at Paige and smiled, "You need it don’t you bitch, a real cock." Andy gripped her head again pulling her lips off his cock head. "Look at your husband and tell him you want Jake’s big cock to stuff your fat married cunt."

Paige looked at me with yearning in her eyes and mouthed the words, "I am so sorry," as she slowing opened her mouth widely to attempt to get the huge cock head in her mouth.

"That’s a good bitch," Andy exhaled as Paige only managed to get the plum sized head into her mouth. My wife’s cheeks were grossly stretched out of shape and Andy told Jake to give her about two inches since that was all she had managed to take so far. Paige groaned around the massive cock head as Jakes’s own thick head went into her hot wet cunt. Paige was shaking now and trying to back onto more of Jakes’s monster log.

Everyone was laughing and Andy told her she needed to take more to get more. My cock couldn’t possibly get any harder as I watched my wife attempt to shove more of Andy’s massive cock into her mouth. She took another inch in as it pressed against the back of her throat triggering her gag reflex. Andy whistled and added, "Oh you poor baby, your not going to be getting much cock in that starving cunt if you can’t do any better than that."

Paige moaned again and drove down harder on Andy’s thick fuck stick but still only got maybe another inch wedged into her throat before the she started gagging again. "Give her another inch Jake," Andy sighed as he shook his head at Paige’s feeble attempt.

"Hey, I got an idea," said Greg. "I got a dog that won’t swallow pills and we have to close his mouth and rub his throat to relax him so he can take it. "Well now that’s a great idea," Andy replied and suddenly Andy grabbed my arm and pushed me into a standing position. "Relax her John, she is your puppy and she needs this medication right now."

Everyone laughed but Andy’s look told me he meant it. I stood there for a second and Paiges’s eyes looked up at me in shame as her mouth was stretched obscenely around Andy's fat cock. Paige looked up at me as best she could, she closed her eyes burning in shame, but then reopening them with a pleading look in her eyes brimming with tears.

"Help her John, push your wife’s pretty little head down and help her swallow that cock," Andy whispered.

My hands shaking, I reached out and touched the side of my wife’s face. I could feel her cheeks stretched out, ballooning to accept the huge cock head. Quivering, I ran my hand down to her throat and used the other had to place on the top of my wife’s head.

"That’s it Johan, help your big-titted wife get the cock you can’t give her." I closed my eyes in shame as I gingerly pushed my wife’s head down while simultaneously slowly stroking her creamy white neck and throat. Oh my God, I could feel Andy’s huge plum sized cock head entering her throat.

"You’ve got to try harder than that John," Andy laughed. "Tell him Paige, tell him to shove your married virgin throat down onto my monster dick."

Paige shook and made a response that eventually I could make out around Andy’s huge cock. "Plssgghh!" was the best she could manage for please. I got tears in my eyes but was rock hard as I pushed harder on the top of my wife’s head and felt Andy’s thick cock head slide further down my wife’s silky throat.

Paige’s nostrils were flaring wildly now as she struggled to breathe. Saliva was coming out of the corners of her mouth and was running down her throat and onto my hand. "That’s it John, keep shoving your slut’s head down onto my fuck stick."

Suddenly it was easier and I felt several inches of cock slide past my hand on my wife’s throat. Oh my god, it was past her throat and down into esophagus. "That’s it bitch, take my cock," Andy told her. "Vic, give her about four more inches as a reward for doing better." Paige shuddered as Jake plunged four more thick inches of cock into her fat wet married cunt.

My wife’s face was distorted now as about eight inches of cock was wedged firmly in her throat. Andy’s pubic hairs were just about to start tickling her slightly freckled nose. Without warning, Andy suddenly grabbed the top of my hand which was still firmly on top of my wife’s head and slammed down the last remaining two and half inches.

At the same time, Jake slammed the rest of his massive cock into my wife’s fat wet cunt. Paige suddenly bucked like a wild animal but she was helpless to prevent the onslaught. I could feel my wife attempting to back off of the meat log, which was down into her chest cavity, but Andy was too strong. Everyone was laughing now and suddenly my wife starting cumming. "Thar she blows!" laughed Greg who now reached down between my wife’s legs under her healthy stomach and vigorously rubbed her clit. My wife’s legs were shaking now and I could hear splashing noises coming from my wife’s stuffed cunt as she started to squirt do to her excitement.

Andy was sawing in and out of my wife’s mouth, throat, and esophagus now as my wife’s cheeks ballooned and shrank rapidly with the cock onslaught. "You're about to get it bitch!" Andy yelled as he suddenly raised Paige by the hair so that only his cock head was wedged into her mouth.

I stared in horror as my wife’s cheeks suddenly bulged as is a hand grenade went off in her mouth. Thick white paste was now oozing around her tightly sealed mouth as his fat cock head was blocking off her throat and it had no where else to go. Jake was fucking my wife so hard not her legs and feet were actually leaving the floor on every thrust.

He was using her garter belt to hold her, the thin lace straps cutting into her fleshy back and belly. "Here’s the best part John, watch this," as Andy reached up over with his other hand and pinched off my wife’s nose. I watched in horror as my wife’s teary eyes went wide open with fear as she struggled to breathe around Andy’s huge cock. She was trying to suck in air around Andy’s cock with such force she was actually filling her nasal cavity and sinuses with cum.

Andy laughed and again directed everyone to watch as he suddenly released his hold on my wife’s nose as cum rockets shot from her nose to be quickly replaced by silvery white bubbles of cum. Jake watching the spectacle in a mirror lost it and unloaded cups of sperm into my wife’s well fucked cunt.

Greg, who had not participated whatsoever, now focused on what he had been ogling all night. Andy released his grip on my wife’s head and Jake pulled his spent cock out of my wife’s cunt. Greg rolled my wife over onto her back, half on and half off the sofa, reached down and with both hands ripped my wife’s bra right off her. Paige’s tits burst out and bounced free to settle down near her belly button.

Greg pulled out another massive cock and commenced sawing in and out of my wife’s massive jugs. Greg kept trying to keep his balance while fucking my wife’s tits but he kept having to take his hands off of Paige’s huge melons to catch himself. Andy leaned over and whispered in my ear to help Greg. As if in a trance, I reached down and took a hold of my bride’s udder sized tits and held them around Greg’s log of flesh. "That’s it bitch, look at my cock."

I broke from my trance long enough to see my wife staring at Greg's huge cock, the head looming near her mouth as it bumped into the bottom of her chin. "Spray paint her Greg," Jake said. At Jake’s words, Greg cursed him and let out a deep guttural yell as his huge cock cannon started spewing out thick ropes of cum toward my wife’s beautiful face.

First a long line fired straight up her face, catching the top of her left nostril, some continuing up between her eyes to get caught in her beautiful hair and some glanced off her nostril, went straight up in the air and fell back to her left eyelid.

Another rope struck the left side of her face, sealing her left eye shut and spider webbing into her hair. The next blast came as his huge cock bobbed free and struck my wife in the forehead almost missing her completely. As a result, a huge dollop of cum caught in her hair, matting it down. The remaining blasts of cum rendered my beautiful wife unrecognizable, sealing her eyes shut and filling her eye sockets like a spunk mask.

"We have to go now John," Andy laughed. Why don’t you clean your bitch up and take her home. "We’ll be seeing you around to have some more fun now that we know your wife likes."





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