The bedroom filled with the grunts of men, the moans of a woman, and the squishes and squelches of humans fucking. Ted knew he couldn’t match Mike’s sheer depth, but he was wide and wise. XXX While Ted pumped, Anna played. By now, Anna’s asshole didn’t look like a hole as much as a sort of fleshy crack surrounded by a nearly purple, puffy mounded ring of flesh. Ted smiled broadly with perverse satisfaction, kneeling dutifully beside his wife and friend as they fucked, holding her rear more open and steady for its depth sounding, his face mere inches from the action.
