For the next forty five minutes they made small talk about work and all the other things new acquaintances talk about. As the evening wore on and the ...ottle of wine the two of them had split was nearly empty Steffi casually asked, "Do you have a compartment for the evening?" "Uh, no," Gwen replied, "it was too expensive, I'm just gonna sack out where I was sitting." Steffi took a last sip of her wine and offered softly, "No use doing that, I have a compartment with plenty of room for both of. So blinded by lust I don’t even know if you’re wet. I push harder and faster. I slip in a third finger and then a fourth. You scream in fear and pain, begging me to stop.“I’m going to stretch your pussy and fist fuck you!” I growl. I’m so lost in my lust I don’t notice the tears streaming down your face.I shove my hand into your pussy and start pumping, your walls contracting around my hand. I put my lips on your clit and lick in time with my pumping. You start to shake. You try to control. I surprised. First i thought unknowingly her boobs touched me. But she was doing with intention. I did not know how to react for that. But to my badness within few minutes they gave voter cards and we reached home. In the return journey i could talk casually with her but couldn’t get enough dare to talk about boobs matter.After reaching home my mind was fully disturbed. I was keep on thinking same for sooo long. Finally at 6 in the evening i took some courage and went into her house. She was. I had never seen my wife being so a****l like and was almost ready to blow my load as well."I'm going to cum" groaned Mr Nutting suddenly."Yeah do it, do it!" cried my wife.He slammed his cock into her ass several more times and then suddenly he buried it deeper into her and with a big groan he began pumping his load into her asshole."Yes! yes!" cried my wife starting to buck on his cock as continued filling her ass with cum and then her pussy started gushing again and Bridget once again got a.