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Greg was impressed with the way his friend was handling his wanton wife. With vicarious eagerness, he watched the long shaft of Hank's cock stuff her hot asshole again and again. The older man could almost imagine how good it must feel in there – in the depths of her tight, clutching asshole that he was sure must have been virgin. He could have kicked himself for not having thought of it first.

The man had been interrupted at a moment when the young blonde's lips were rousing his cock to tingling ecstasy. His prick was pounding once again, demanding more attention. His hand was not the kind of stimulation he was after. It seemed a poor consolation prize to the clasping hole Hank was enjoying.

Aware that she was alone in her misery – that the two men were enjoying her debasement – Ellie cringed in humiliation under the tireless assault of her husband's cock. The pam seemed endless. It was not so much a pain as a severe discomfort, but it agonized her, made her feel ravaged in body and soul. She wanted it to end. More than anything, she wanted it to end.

"Please don't do it to meeee!"

Even as she spoke them, she knew her words were useless, like hopes tossed to the four winds. The only relief she could expect would have to come from her own ingenuity. She would have to find a way to ease her misery.

For a moment, she wondered if it was worth it. Why should she stop the pain? After all, didn't she deserve it? Hadn't she betrayed everything that was sacred about her relationship with her husband? She had abandoned her lush young body to another woman, a dog, an old man, her husband's best friend. And each time, she had responded like a wanton bitch to their tantalizing lovemaking. She had forgotten the allegiance she owed to Hank in the rash heat of passion. For the last while, she had even dared not to feel guilty, to revel in the new abandon that had possessed her spirit! Yes, she deserved to be punished. Hank was right. He was giving her exactly what she deserved.

To her surprise, Ellie derived a strange satisfaction from her mental surrender to her husband's punishment. Automatically, she began to wriggle her ass back a little against his hard-slamming loins. It eased the pain, yes. But it did something else. It sent salacious arrows of masochistic pleasure radiating out through her kneeling body. She was enjoying what he was doing to her! She was enjoying the idea of punishment!

And, slowly but surely, she was learning to enjoy the physical reality of what was happening. That cock in her ass felt good – incredibly good!

"Uuuuuuhhh!" she moaned.

Both Greg and Hank heard the subtle difference in the pinioned woman's latest moan. The distress was gone. There was an eagerness, an excitement. They watched her ass-cheeks move back to collide with Hank's loins, slowly at first, then more forcefully. Soon she was writhing in front of her husband's sodomizing cock with frantic glee.

"Jee-zuz!" Hank exclaimed. "You are a Goddamned little bitch, aren't you? You like it! You like getting screwed in the ass!" He felt a minor pang of irritation that his carefully planned reprisals had succeeded only in bringing his wife a new kind of pleasure. But the irritation evaporated with the next lurch of his urgently throbbing cock. He, too, was feeling too much pleasure to allow him to stay angry. How could he argue with a situation that was bringing him the most erotic satisfaction he had ever known?

With new vehemence, he took hold of Ellie's quivering buttocks and rammed her spasming asshole in long deep, filling strokes. He relished her subservient cries of appreciation. It excited him that his errant wife had learned to enjoy taking his prick up her ass. "Just like I always said, Ellie! You're a little piggie! You're the greediest woman I've ever known!"

Despite her abandon, Ellie caught the new excitement in her husband's voice. His words were getting a little closer to the way he used to talk to her, before the incredible happenings of the last couple of days.

Things could never again be the same for them. But she was beginning to hope that they could create a new kind of paradise out of the shambles of the old. After all, it wasn't a total tragedy, was it, that she had experimented a little? Maybe it would make her a better lover for her husband. Two days ago, she didn't imagaine she would ever have been able to respond to getting ass-fucked. Only her broadened experience had taught her that pleasure could stem from the most unexpected sources. She was more open now, to everything. Events had shown there could even be something new between her and Hank.

"Oh yes, darling! Screw me! Screw my ass!" It felt good to be shouting lewd encouragement to her own husband, after the sequence of lewd new encounters. There was something intensely satisfying about the comforting knowledge that it was Hank, good old Hank, who was manning the tiller back there.

"Oh, Christ, baby! Yeah! I'm doing it to you!" Too preoccupied now to deal with anger, Hank threw himself into wholehearted enjoyment of the task at hand. Gritting his teeth to ward off the lusty allure of her hot tugs, he drove his cock time after time far into her nether hole. While she moaned out her excitement, he grunted with animal passion. Once again husband and wife had found each other, on terms radically different from those that had united them a short while ago.

For an instant, Hank was reminded of his old buddy, watching from his post on the kitchen chair. He looked back at the big man, whose eyes were bright with arousal, whose cock lay heavy and swollen in his hand. A sudden depraved idea struck Hank. Ellie had decided to open up their marriage. Why not give her a taste of double-cock?!

"Hey, Greg, get overhere!" He nodded toward his wife, then smiled knowingly at the other man.

It took Greg no time at all to grasp Hank's meaning. Delighted that he had been given a role in the obscene show, he hurried over to Ellie and kneeled in front of her. With trembling hands, he raised her head and presented his rock-hard cock to the pouting portals of her lips. "Come on, Ellie! Suck me, baby!"

The blond hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth wide to take in the whole rigid shaft of the older man's cock. The new fleshy intrusion reminded her suddenly of the titillation she had been experiencing when Hank walked in. She had felt so intensely depraved, so aroused, to be sucking the cock of a man other than her husband. Now that her husband was at the same time reaming her defenseless asshole, the excitement was increased tenfold! She felt thoroughly used, thoroughly defiled. And the feeling was pure pleasure!

"Mmmmmpphh!" With wanton greed, Ellie worked her tongue-tip round and round the bulbous tip of Greg's cock. She opened wide to take the whole swollen member deep into her throat. Bobbing her head up and down, she squirmed her ass back at Hank's loins. Almost simultaneously, the two men grunted with excitement. Ellie had never felt more appreciated.

In a sense it was almost as if the interlude of fear and anger had never taken place. Greg's cock was throbbing right back at the aroused place it was enjoying before Hank came in. But at the same time, there was the increased stimulation of watching the other man ream the woman's ass while he fucked her face. It was the most titillating thing he had ever experienced – his best friend and his best friend's wife. He was pleased that his passion for the wife had not destroyed his friendship with the husband. It felt good to share a woman with Hank – a woman they both actually cared about.

The small trailer reverberated with cries of passion. The humidity rose steadily as the three orgiasts struggled on the brink of a resounding climax.

"Ooooooooohhh! Oooohh!" Ellie allowed herself only a moment to proclaim her victory. "I'm cummming!" She went back to sucking the stiff cock in front of her.

The spasms of her hot, tight-fitting ass made Hank lose control. "Oh baby! I'm cumming in you! I'm giving you an assful of cum, lover!"

True to form, Greg waited until the others had cum before he would let himself go. But when he came, it was a tidal wave. "Shit! Look out, baby!" He held her face over his cock, forcing her to swallow his thick tide of semen. It made him smile, to watch her hunched eagerly over his wilting cock, lapping it clean of the last tangy drops of sperm.