I then heard a gasp of excitement from the other men and turned my attention back to Mr. Ugly dancing with my wife. I saw why the men had uttered an e...clamation. Mr. Ugly was holding my wife's bra in his hand and had twirled her around so the men could see her naked breasts. Her big breasts flopped around a bit before settling and we all could see that her nipples were hard and it was not cold in the apartment. Then he took her back into his arms and continued his slow dance with her. I could. .. You forgot to change your tampon! You better change it before you put your jeans back on." "Oh shit! I didn't bring any with me, either!" "There's a machine on the wall over there. Are you sure you're alright, Tracy? I've never seen you this absent-minded before!" Tracy blushed and dug out a few coins for the machine, putting in the fresh tampon with a bit more skill than that morning. After that embarrassing scene, they dressed again, and walked back towards Tracy's house. Tara turned a few. So top down, panties off, skirt hitch up and up her lovely wet cunt. I had hardly been fucking her more than a couple of minute when we saw car lights approaching up the track. So my cock tucked away, Sally’s dress pulled back down and top up. A car pulled in with two occupants but we could not at first see who they were. The driver’s window was rolled down and a guy in his mid forties lent out and asked “was anything much happening” and “were we just leaving or just got here”. Sally answered. He had stopped rubbing his cock up and down and was now pressing against the entrance to her soaking wet, aching hole. Her swollen lips were parted around the tip of his huge bell end and the pressure against her opening was blissful and torturous at the same time. If he did'nt have his hand over her mouth she would be begging him to fuck her right now, mentally she was willing him to ram that big fat cock into her, gaging for it in a way she never believed she could. And he did.After a moments.
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