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It was his wife's idea: host a sporting event for his group of friends to see which was actually the fittest of the lot.. Good idea, he'd thought, spending a couple days a week at the gym. Brad, his youngest pal, was athletic sure but surely couldn't beat his older mature friends? Guess again. As his wife explained the rules, set out the course, and made sure to remind them that there would be a 'reward' at the end - with a wink that puzzled her husband - Brad eyed her, sized her up, and chuckled through half the briefing. From the moment the gun went off, he raced ahead and beat all the others like it was fucking NOTHING. What was worse: by the time they finally finished, dehydrated, worn, out of breath and collapsed on the grass, they had a perfect view of Brad fucking the wifey to the fourth of what would be eight shattering orgasms she'd cry out into the air. He was giving it to her so good, passionately, hard, fast, and she couldn't help but moan, shout his name, confess how good of a lover he was, how much BETTER he was than her hubby. The hubby that finished last and threw up as his friends looked at him, looked down on him, and looked on as Brad came deep inside her pussy.