"You dirty fat bastard" she moaned, collapsing onto the ground. He pulled out of her rapidly and unceremoniously, his thick cum oozing out of her wet raw cunt.
It was too much for me. I came at the same time, spurting a huge arc of cum into the air and all over Roseanne's fingers.
Dianne lay there a while, sprawled on the floor, fucked and used like a slut. Her red dress was bunched around her waist, her hair was a mess. A pool of creamy cum was forming between her legs. The three of them left us there.
I looked up to see another couple watching us, seeing my bitch a wife fucked and splayed on the floor. I was frozen – as was she, by the shocking scene we had just orchestrated.
As soon as the car park was empty, I leaned over my wife tenderly and kissed her and asked her if she was okay. I tasted Tom's thick cum on her lips and in mouth her I pushed my tongue in where his cock had left its load. Then I leaned over and placed my mouth between her open legs. Her pussy was hot and musky as I tasted her. I licked away all of the dirty greasy cum. She came gently and quietly as I cleaned her.
I picked her up and helped her to the car, pushing her dress back in place as best I could. We didn't talk all the way home, but I knew that she would do this again, that I would not be able to stop her, and that I didn't want to stop her.
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Think you got something mixed up here...
....she is n o t your wife, - she is their wife...you are just the low-brainer who pays for everything...
Delicious!
Perfect story!
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