You get what you want

The man smiles down at your husband again before slowly withdrawing, and then, forcefully but not brutally, pushes his entire length back into you.

"Oh...my...GOD.." you manage to moan

He's fucking you now. A measured pace that, while not slow or overly gentle, wasn't too painful either. Your moans grow louder, and higher in pitch as he slowly has his way with you.

Terrance has gotten hard again, and after he puts a cap on the odd little glass bottle, he places a hand on the back of your head, and guides his cock to your mouth.

You suck him lovingly; worshipping the cock that had first shown you what sex was supposed to feel like.

"Good girl." He says, looking down at you as you move down to start licking and sucking his balls.

The man behind you thrusts forward, more roughly than before, causing you to let out an involuntary squeal, only partially muffled by the devoted blow job you were giving your master.

"God damn!" The man fucking you shouts, slapping you hard on the ass as he does

You whimper, and again your husband looks concerned for you, even as the stranger pistons hard into you, yelling out as he conquers you and cums deep in your ass.

A single glance tells you your husband is still hard as a rock inside his little cock cage.