Not The Feather River run (final)

Wayne had her ass spread letting his tongue slide in, out, up and down with Gary’s rhythm. Then Gary stopped, his cock still in her, and held her open for Bobby. Bobby grabbed her hips and plunged his 8” dick in her ass. I looked over at Thomas and mouthed “Better?” He shook his head yes and smiled. “Godamn Johnny, they’re fucking abusing her! I hope my wife is jealous. She’s never been fucked like this!

I gave Thomas a sly little smile and laid down beside him. Carly was whispering in my man’s ear, but I didn’t care. Johnny had her pulled close and her legs were straddling his left leg. Her dress was raised exposing her panties and Johnny was massaging her ass with his left hand. Wait, I thought, didn’t we agree Carly was a skank? Oh well, I thought. We’re both horny hypocrites, so let’s see how it plays out.

Damn, I was so wet and horny! Watching my friend Lorrie getting whored out on one screen was crazy hot! While on the other, Thomas’ wife, who’s supposedly me, was getting gang fucked by Gary and two strangers! Johnny asked me to turn it up. “Which one, I asked, me or Lorrie?” “I want to hear what’s being said to my wife, damnit.” I reached across Thomas’ lap for the remote, intentionally brushing against his dick. Godamn his cock was hard! I turned up the volume and glanced over at Johnny. His fingers were buried in Carly, but he was smiling at me, as we watched three guys fucking “pretend” me.

“Do you like the way they’re fucking me Thomas?