Greg seemed to read her mind, smirking as he cooed at her, “Look at you, you’re positively aching for it, aren’t you? You want some dick, don’t you?”
“Oh god yes, she cooed, I need to go find my hus…whooooah” Her plea was cut off as she was picked bodily up and carried to a table near the hedges. Her bikini bottoms were pulled off on the way over and she found herself spread eagled on the table with Greg’s dick laying against her flat stomach. The sudden movement was too much for her and the whole world felt like it was spinning. She managed to look down at Greg’s purplish dick laying against her smooth white skin. She couldn’t believe the size of the thing, it looked like it reached the base of her ribs. In her addled state the only thing she could think about was how it was possible for any girl to take a cock that size, there were organs in there after all!
Greg was now working his member along her slit, using the shaft of it to massage her clit as he rubbed. Her juices sloshed obscenely as he did so and she was once again amazed at how wet she was. She managed to stammer out a plea in a barely audible gasping cadence, “Please… ah… oh… only… only rubbing, please, don’t, don’t put it in… .ah… please.” But Greg paid no head and her voice was shortly interrupted by Trey pushing his mushroom shaped head against her lips. She opened up wide and managed to get the tip into her mouth, using her tongue to slurp at the underside of the monster. She moaned urgently as Greg rubbed away at her soaked nether regions, the bulge of his head now rubbing her clit with each stroke. She desperately needed her husband inside of her and she tried to plead with them to let her go, but all she could get out was a gasping “Please… Please”.
David couldn’t believe the show in front of his face. He wondered if he were dreaming… He must be dreaming, as there’s no way his cute, innocent little bride would ever let things go this far. He had enjoyed the show thus far and was sporting another erection, although he didn’t seem to have the energy to reach out and stroke it. Now he was terrified, though. The bald man was rubbing his dick along his wife’s slit and at any second now he was going to plunge it in. He closed his eyes, praying to whatever may be listening for his wife to put a stop to this. Something answered, but not what he expected. It was his wife’s desperate voice crying “Please… Please” in a gasping moan. His heart plummeted into his stomach. He needed to move, to cry out, to do SOMETHING. His body wouldn’t respond, however, nothing but his dick anyway, which was twitching. He lay panting into the cold metal of the chair his face was laying against as he watched Greg’s large cock plunge into Amy’s tiny hole. He was surprised that half of it went in immediately. Normally it took lots of foreplay and then working his head back and forth in her before he could finally get it. He could see how unbelievably wet she was from here, however, which was no doubt the source of the ease of the bald man’s entry. The suddenness of it didn’t appear to please her however. She may have been begging for it, but she had a pained look on her face and she grimaced as he worked his dick back and forth, trying to get all of the way in.
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