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... must be for pencil dick here! I don't think they're gonna fit us!" The bikers, once again, howled with laughter. I was mortified at being their source of merriment during such a frightful and disgusting moment. The bikers were in hysterics. They kept making jokes about the little condoms struggling fruitlessly to put them on. I looked at my wife who sat naked on the bed trying to hide her amusement, but Julie's act would have never fooled anyone. Even my own wife was mocking me. I was totally and completely humiliated, naked, hairless and handcuffed to a tree while these four Neanderthals prepared to take my wife right there in front of me. I struggled to get free but it was useless. I resigned myself that I would be f***ed to watch my lovely bride sex these four outlaws. Ace moved in toward Julie. His big hairy cock bobbed ominously in front of her face. "Suck it!" he commanded her. Without hesitation Julie knelt in front of him, grabbed his hairy cock with both hands and curled her lips over the big pink head. She was sucking and bobbing her head practically worshiping his shaft with her mouth. I was in shock. Julie had steadfastly refused to give me oral sex and here she was sucking on this monster cock like it was a melting ice cream cone. All of us watched in awe as my beautiful sexy wife feasted on Ace's cock. After ten or fifteen minutes of this stimulation the biker started to groan and looked skyward. Julie's mouth went into overdrive bobbing faster and faster on ...

... Ace's shaft. Suddenly she pulled back as the huge cock began belching spurt after spurt of thick white jets all over her mouth and face. Ace took hold of his cock like a hose and directed his shots right into Julie's mouth. Once he stopped cumming he rubbed the head of his pecker around in the milky residue deposited on her face. He f***ed his hairy cock back into my wife's mouth, pumped it a little and then withdrew. He finished off by wiping his big slimly dick in her hair. The other bikers seemed dazzled. Frozen in their places by the spectacle we had all just witnessed. Julie picked up a corner of the sl**ping bag and wiped the cum off her face. She shook her head around sensuously and gave the other bikers a "come hither" look from beneath her disarranged hair. Billy moved in toward my wife, his long cock waving at attention. Julie lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide practically inviting the big athletic biker to fuck her. Billy climbed on top and planted a big wet kiss on my wife's mouth. She seemed to return his passion. My wife grabbed hold of his cock and guided it to the opening it sought. Billy rammed it home in one searing stroke. He pumped her rapidly while Julie moaned with pleasure. If I didn't know better, I would have thought she was enjoying being ****d by these hoodlums right there in front of me. Billy was fucking my wife wildly, pumping his long cock in and out of her love channel with determination. The soft white mounds of her sexy breasts shook ...