“Your going to learn the meaning of sorry” I think to myself as I push you towards my waiting car.“Thank you so much for coming to get me, pleas... don't be mad.” You start to sob next to me as I start the car.“I'm just glad my wife is a hard sleeper otherwise I would have all sorts of explaining to do.” My car sprays gravel as I pull out onto the sleepy country road.You sob gently next to me as I drive. Thinking it will help you cautiously slide your hand on my thigh, inching it up to my cock.. My husband spoons me from behind kissing the back of my neck and sliding his palm down my side and then to my ass.Their hands meet between my legs. Both of them sliding their fingers into my pussy for my juice. She runs her finger back and forth across my clit and I beg her to rub circles around it instead. My husband is still sliding his finger in and out of me and I can feel myself getting close. He tells her to stop rubbing my clit and positions her between my thighs while I still lay on my. It can also mean that I'm sitting here figuring my options. And one of those options is that I wheel you home and screw your crazy brains out." That would be nice," chirped Ellie, looking wide-eyed and beautiful."In fact, that's what I want to do right now," I said."Hey, now I'M finding this a bit sudden. Did you really mean that stuff?" Yes, why not? I'll take a chance. What's the coffee like at your place?" One thing: this is not going to be a sympathy fuck, is it? I'm not doing with no. The appendages were hot to her skin, dripping and spreading a thick slime over her mound and thighs, making her skin tingle wherever it touched."GGGH!"The first swipe of finger-thick smoothness along her slit made Rachel's jump within her tentacular embrace. It dipped fractionally inside her, then slipped up over her erect clit. Her body was so keyed up, so primed that that single intimate touch triggered her second climax. Her body bucked and heaved as she thrust her pelvis up into the maw.