Because I missed up

After my wife had sucked Mr. Johnson's dick for about another twenty minutes. I watched his hand come around and grab the back of her hair and stop her sucking motion.

"It's time for more healing," Mr. Johson said. "Why don't you slide down this hard cock and see how that feels?"

My wife finally got off my face and I rubbed the feeling back into my jaw. Then she straddled Mr. Johnson and grabbed his giant cock and was trying to work it into her pussy. She looked back at me and said, "Get up here and help me. This is all your fault anyway."

I got up and knelt behind her ass and only by instinct, grabbed his hard warm cock and tried to work it into her vagina.

"It hurts. It's so big," my wife said.

I was glad and perhaps we could just get dressed and go home so I said, "Should I stop?"

"No keep going. I think I can take it."

I let out an audible sigh and continued to work his big dick into her pussy. I heard my wife moan. I might have been pain or pleasure. It was hard to tell at this moment. Finally, the huge dick was disappearing as her pussy slid down it's shaft and my wife's asscrack was pressed against my face once more.

I backed up and could not help but remain on my knees watching my wife pump up and down on Mr. Johson's cock. And there was nothing I could do about it.