After getting out of the bath I went into the bedroom, my clothes still out from earlier. A quick shuffle through, I found my favorite Basque, thong a... some stockings. Found a nice short & tight dress and picked out some shoes. While I was getting dressed I could feel myself shaking with nervous excitement and anticipation. Once dressed I checked myself in the mirror, straightened my dressed… this was it! Hardly believing what I was about to do, I headed downstairs. As I walked into the living. But here, in this grand stretch of emptiness, Sandy saw nothing to stop her from driving as fast as she wanted, so she pressed her foot down on the accelerator and sped on forward. Sandy’s joy ride was cut short as she passed the billboard. As she drove past, she noticed a police car parked behind, presumably waiting for people just like her. The car pulled out behind her, turned on it’s lights and sirens and quickly sped up. ‘Fuck!’ Sandy shouted to herself in frustration. She contemplated. It was delicious. He was so big that I truly felt impaled by him. He was taller than me so I was almost lifted on to my toes as he began the slowly thrust in and out of me. From his angle his long tuber was rubbing against my soapy clit on both the in-thrust and the out-pull, and I was in heaven. I’d never had an experience like this with a man before. I’d always been disgusted by the men I’d had sex with before. I’d always picked them just because they were disgusting, at least to look at.. When we were on our second set of drinks, my wife asked if I'd go get her another bottle of wine.The store was only about 10 minutes away, so I got up to go to the store. I figured it was a chance for all of us to take in this crazy situation.I probably was gone no more then 30 minutes, and figured they would still be sitting on the sofa where I left them. I have to say, I was shocked when I walked into the living room to find my wife riding Kenny's cock while he was laying on the sofa. I know.