So here's the story. See if you believe it.
I'd been fucking this couple for a while, He's a businessman of some kind, usually dressed in pinstripe three-piece suits, black shiny shoes, red necktie, very proper, stiff as if he had a pole up his ass. She's all curvy, soft, big tits, nice belly on her, redhead with mound covered in it, hairy cunt, sweet-tasting, tangy but sweet when she'd spread her cunt-lips for me. By which time, he'd be stripped to his tighty-whities, obediently waiting his turn after I'd fucked her first for him so he got the sloppy seconds he loved to have, licking it all up greedily, losing it minute by minute as I worked his tighty-whities down and off, his legs opening obediently, introducing my big long cock into his loose ass, inch by slow inch, stopping to let him adjust like the exert ass-fucker I am, finally getting belly to ass, to the hilt, fucking him up hard and fast, in and out, as he licked his squirming wife out, and I slid nice satiny panties up his legs and over his ass and stiff little cock as he squirmed delightedly into them, gaping for it, Good for both of them to get a real fuck, I thought.
So I'd go over to their place, she'd strip, he'd strip too, but just to watch, and I'd mount her, ass or cunt, while he sat in the bedside chair and jerked off on it. I'd fuck her until both of us came, same time or not, usually the same time, and then I'd roll over on my back, and come on to me, sucking my nipples and then he'd lick her juices off my cock, and I'd hold his head down on it, and come in his mouth, after a while. He'd gargle it in his mouth, greedily enjoying every last ounce of the thick hot come. Meanwhile, she would put on a long black strap-on, maybe three inches around, ten inches long, and she'd slowly fuck her husband while he was on his spread wide knees, sucking my slippery, softening cock, and we'd all have a good time. I thought.