I could see the seat of her dress was soaking wet and stained brown. The crowd blurred into one big, non-stop ass fuck, my wife clutching the post for support, squatting deeper and deeper either from exhaustion or lust. Porn vedio Three men and two women, all dressed like people in those movies about the Middle Ages. I listed all three of them for sale on some of the adults sites but didn’t get any takers. The way the geek wrote it, the logic underneath it made perfect sense. She was still curled on the bench, her back to the camera, her clothes soaked from the waist down with the ooze from her brutalized asshole. By then, we’d established a pretty good stable of guys who were willing to be taped fucking my wife’s ass and have it sold on the website. The guard pushed her through the crowd who parted obediently. A dog was sniffing at her crotch already, licking her ass with his big tongue. I could see that they’d tattooed even that closed crease of flesh. I sent them a few videos I’d taken and about a gig of photos. “You’re gonna be Rocky’s bitch tonight, hey?” “Not till we have a shot at her.” “Yeah, I don’t wanna fuck her after she’s done the dogs!” I adjusted the camera angle
