Monica got in, closed her door and we were off. She looked over at me and giggled, I giggled along with her. ‘You read my mind, Roxie.’ As she kep... giggling, she let her dress remain high up on her tanned, firm thighs. ‘No Monica, you read my mind.’ We both broke out in laughter, while checking each other over. We could not believe we both picked similar outfits to wear. I found my eyes wondering to her thighs while I drove. As we talked, I saw her sneak a peek at my tanned, firm thighs. We. But I feel a tug as the þrall, standing behind me, takes my hair in her hand again. A wicked smile spreads like spilled milk across my husband's face. With her other hand she smartly slaps my ass! I cry out in surprise and pain and humiliation. First I bring her to climax even as I remain yet unsated, then she raises her hand against me!I turn, my own hand upraised to show her who is the þrall and who is the mistress, but I find it caught in my husband's tight grip. My cheeks flush and redden. The feeling of dr Steven's shooting his hot creamy cum up Mandy's poopy butthole caused mandy to convulse with yet another earth shattering orgasm. Both dr Steven's and mandy just convulsed silently on top of and underneath each othe in silent orgasmic pleasure. Dr Stevens slowly started removing his still hard dick from Mandy's still shitting butthole. As said dick came out mandy let go of all that was left from inside her bowels. Shit started flowing everywhere. Little streaks of white from. I had lost count but I knew we had to be somewhere between twenty-five and thirty reps on my hard cadence alone when Gage yelled, Outlaw.I looked around at the others to see Molly and Em dripping with sweat.“I could do some more,” Bonnie told Gage.“How bout it?” I asked as I looked back at Ben and Marc.“Heck yeah!” Ben hollered and we faced off again.I picked up where I left off and within three reps of our routine, I was kicking it over the top.“Keep it going!” I yelled and stopped calling.