I stood in front of her my cock inches from her dripping slit. I looked at Jim and he crawled over. She looked at him. He looked at her. "Are you read... babe?," he asked. "Fuck yeah," she replied. With that, Jim grabbed my cock again and directed it right to the opening of his wife's cunt. I grabbed around her thighs and with a powerful thrust sunk all nine inches into her sopping wet, inviting snatch. She inhaled as if it was her last breath. I gave her a moment o get used to it and then began. After she cleaned up and got out of the shower she said "I'm not as sore as I said I was. I just want you to fuck me now and we fucked for the rest of the night until we were so tired and sore that we just fell asleep in eachothers arms. Since then we talk about it from time to time but haven't had time to do this again but we both agree when the timing is right we will most certainly do this again and both agreed it would only be with another stranger. We both think it adds excitement and. He might even be able to buy a newerused car after the bout.Bradley looked up as a sleek black Lamborghini rolledtoward him, its engine purring with restrained power.He passed a lingering glance over the glossy,aerodynamic contours of its body, and hoped he’d oneday know the special thrill of owning so elegant —and expensive — a vehicle. It slowed as it neared,then stopped behind his car, blocking him in.He pulled his duffle strap higher onto his shoulder asthe car shut off,. She turned a few times in front of the mirror, bending over, lifting a leg onto the bed and striking seductive poses as she modeled for awhile. Then she reached back in and pulled out a shoe box, this I know contained our sex toys, dildos, handcuff, vibrators. I saw her reach for one of the pocket vibrators and was observing it. I could see her getting excited as she undressed from the lingerie and proceeded to lay on our bed. I was thinking what the hell does this young thing know about these.