Robbed And

There is no more talk, just the panting of two couples working towards orgasm. I feel Frank speed up his thrusting and his cock growing even thicker as he approaches his climax. I glace across and see Joey fucking my wife with quick deep thrusts and see her lunge against him in a concert of rape. They are both close to coming too. The sight of my wife being raped, and her obvious pleasure is too much and sends me over the top, at Frank’s next lunge deep into me, I come. An earth shattering orgasm that starts deep in my arse, then travels to my cock, and forces my balls to produce the sea of sperm that erupts out of my cock and soaks my panties and nylons. Frank grunts at the same time and I feel a flood of come fill my arse, increasing the ultimate pleasure of my orgasm.

Joey shrieks across the room as he achieves his own climax, and I see my wife pull herself against him, shuddering as she comes. She has her pantyhose covered head buried in his neck and is sobbing as she grips him with her shiny, sheer nylon legs.
The two rapists, Frank and Joey, almost in unison push away from us. Joey wipes his come-covered cock on my wife’s thigh as Frank does the same to me. We have identical trails of semen glistening on our nylons. The rapist-robbers silently dress as I lay on the bed panting and Kerry lies on the couch doing the same. My wife and I cannot look at each other; we both feel disgust at our animal reactions in enjoying our own rapes and the rape of each other. Frank follows Joey to the door, pauses, turns around, and says; “Thanks for the loot and thanks for the fuck – pleasure doing business with you girls!” and follows his partner out the door and into the night.