He could not wait any longer; he grabbed me, made me bend me over the sink counter and he yanked my thong down to my knees. I grabbed for my purse and...pulled out a condom; the guy laughed.Then, with no ceremony, he shoved his hard dick into my sopping cunt. I gasped and cry in pain, as he began banging me fast and hard.The full situation was turning me on; I was being banged by a complete stranger in the men’s room of the pub while my lover watched and my husband sat back at our table waiting. "Again my timing was impeccable and the bing-bing-bing-bing of the Westminster chime sounded just as I finished speaking. Missy gasped with each bing of the tone. Then the bell struck once. Missy threw back her head and groaned aloud. I wasn't sure if it was a groan of pleasure or pain. I don't think Missy knew for sure either.I stood in the doorway of the barn watching Missy swing back and forth on the pendulum for quite a while. She was sighing softly and her face had that dreamy look. “Clearly. I was planning on going out to eat as a celebration, but … will you be long? Maybe I should order somethng in, instead.”Mrs. C raised her hips and her body and looked down between us. “Will we be long, Abby?”I chuckled, “Remember the g-spot … you’ll have me there soon enough.”Mr. C chuckled in return, “No hurry, you two. I’ll order something in a bit.” Then, “Don’t bother dressing for dinner …” We both giggled before our giggles were muffled by pussy.We went down the stairs. Regarding my stepmom’s panty, she told me to talk with my sister and clear things out. After some normal talks, we started talking about our usual naughty fantasies.“You sound tensed. Maybe I can help you relieve the stress,” she texted me as I was not able to fully concentrate on our conversation. Then she sent me a picture of her spreading her pussy. That instantly gave me a hard-on. “Mmmm, that looks yummy,” I replied with a wink emoji.“I wish you were here to taste it.” I got another text.