Watching My Wife While Masturbating

I trembled, knowing I was just a moment away from the inevitable. I want to fuck you in the ass boy!” My jaw nearly hit the ground! “What can I do for ya?” boomed his deep base voice. It felt strange having a guy do that but I was starting to get more at ease with this and was even kind of enjoying it. He wore ragged blue jeans and a sweat-stained T-shirt, along with ample facial hair. I waited anxiously as the engine sound grew closer and finally the vehicle rounded the bend and came into view. It felt strange having a guy do that but I was starting to get more at ease with this and was even kind of enjoying it.