The bra and top were doing wonders keeping them compact and in place. As he neared climax, he started yelling out to Sarah and drove his cock in even ...eeper. He was usually a very patient, yet persistent lover. This time was different. It was more like a hate fuck.His hands grasped my hips over the skirt as he yelled and began to shoot. He continued pounding me until every last pulsation was done and his erection started to fade. He went right past the super-sensitive post-ejaculation phase and. He: sun be tu sawaal nahi puchegi, randiya sirf chudti hai sawal nahi puchti.Me: please tum muzse gandi baat mat karo, mai waisi nahi hu.He laughed and said “Sali itne logo se chudvati hai, apne mard k alwa aur bolti hai mai waisi nahi hu, aj tu meri randi hai baki kuch nahi isiliye, jo mai bolta hu wo karne ka warna tumhe pata hai kya hoga. Us din bahut tadpaya tune muze”He was looking through rear view mirror, licking his lips said “aj maja aane wala hai bhenchod.” Auto stopped near some. I roar with a primal growl as I reclaim my wife.Most people sit by the window to hear the birds chirping while maybe enjoying a nice book. Or maybe even just look out longingly, trying to understand the world. Maybe some are even content and just enjoying the view. But they don’t look to see the sexiest redheaded slut being throat fucked by her husband. However, that’s what every single one of them is seeing today. My wife is a drooling slobbering mess, and I don’t think she has been this. I place my hands on the side and back of her neck as we stand there.Then she begins to undo my tie, and I begin unbuttoning my shirt. She whips my tie off and throws it to the side, and I pull my shirt off. Now that my torso is exposed, she runs her hands along my chest and puts her hands on my shoulders. She rests her head on my shoulders, and I run my fingers through her hair. After a moment I whisper, "Your turn."She nods and leads me to the next room, sitting down at the edge of the bed. I.