Her body was limp and she did not resist as he sat her on my lap. She collapsed on top of me, her head resting on my shoulder. Then she whispered into...my ear weakly: "Please. No more."I saw him standing behind her, holding his huge cock in his hand. "I am going to fuck her in the ass. Now you are going to see your whore get off!" I felt his hand rubbing the outside of my wife's pussy. I assumed getting some lubrication and rubbing it on his cock and into Anita's ass. ´She began to moan and move. . peach, maybe as well as something earthy. There’s something that reminds me of black tea.”“I get that, too,” Sierra commented.“Tannin,” Glenn replied. “It gives the wine astringency. Marcus, you have a sophisticated palate.”Jackie slid her glass in front of Marcus. “I must have the palate of a ten-year-old,” she said, and headed for the refrigerator. “I’m getting a Coke.”“I wouldn’t have liked this at her age,” Sierra said. “When I started drinking I liked sweet wines and wine coolers.”“It’s. This was still in close proximity with the police station so we still had to be cautious.I decided that I had to make a move so I confidently dared her to go on one piece of apparatus in nothing but her underwear. She agreed to this but said I had to look away. She then completed her dare with me facing the other way. I turned round just as she was buttoning up her shirt catching a glimpse of her red laced bra. I got a boner but luckily my jeans were sturdy enough to conceal it. I’m sure as you. That was when it hit me. ‘Steve, are you wearing a condom?’ ‘Uh-uh’ he mumbled. ‘You’ve got to stop.’ ‘I will.’ He started going just a little deeper and a little slower. ‘I really need you to stop, okay?’ Instead, he buried his face in my neck and his pace suddenly became something all too familiar. ‘Please don’t…please…’ He reached a hand to the small of my back as his other hand held me tight by the shoulders and I felt him swell up inside me. He moaned as I felt him pulsing into my.