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‘Jake,’ Mark said. ‘Take her up. I’ll come and watch in a minute.’ Jake didn’t need telling twice. He hauled Claire over his shoulder and carried her up to the marital bed, her bare arse in the air.
He threw her down and stripped. His cock was thick and veined, heavier than Mark’s, and Claire stared at it with her mouth open. ‘Suck it,’ Jake said, and she crawled forward and took him, stretching her lips around the head, gagging as he pushed deeper.
Mark slipped in and sat in the corner chair, stroking himself. ‘Look at me while you do it, love.’ She did, eyes watering, Jake’s cock sliding wet in and out of her throat.
Then Jake flipped her onto her back, hooked her knees over his arms and drove into her in one brutal thrust. Claire screamed. He was so big she felt split open, every stroke dragging against her G-spot, her pussy squelching loudly around him.
‘Tell him,’ Mark said. ‘Tell him how it feels.’
‘It’s bigger,’ she sobbed. ‘He’s bigger than you, Sir, he’s fucking me so deep…’ She came hard, clamping down, and Jake groaned and fucked her through it, faster, sweat dripping on her tits.
‘Where do you want it?’ Jake panted.
Mark stood up and walked to the bed, smiling down at his wife’s wrecked face. ‘Inside her,’ he said. ‘And then the door opens, because Tom’s been waiting on the landing.’
Claire heard the handle turn.
What happens next? More paths are coming soon.