"I can't believe you guys didn't even write your own wedding vows. Ialso can't believe that you Vicki, a modern woman went for all that tildeath do us...part nonsense. Today it is never til death do us part, it's westay together until I can find a good divorce lawyer who can get me halfyour money and a sizable monthly check." said Marie. My wife then turns towards me, looking me straight in the eye,smiling, and says, "So what do you think Alan, is it really til' death dous part?" I. Oh, yes, Donny, like that." Her pace picked up, her thrusts increasing in tempo, and I matched mine to hers. Soon we were racing each other, thrusting faster and faster. Sue's eyes glazed over, and her sounds simply became a repetitive, "uh, uh, uh," soft sounds that were combination grunt and growl.Sue brought her legs up and wrapped them around my hips, holding me tight within their grip. Her arms wrapped more tightly about me, clutching me, an almost desperate clasp as if she were holding on. Although not planned, one of the guys we talked about would get his chance to swing his balls into my wifes ass real soon. With the sun setting Tom drove our van as his wife lay sleeping next to him. Bored and sitting quietly directly behind him I had convinced my wife to remove her panties from under her skirt where curled up she pretended to be sleeping in the chair behind Toms’ wife. I continued hiking her skirt up more even rubbing her pussy from time to time as she pretended to sleep. Cunt. “Finger my ass.” Who am I to argue? My thumb presses gently on her arsehole and then pushes inside. I keep it in her, allowing her to get used to the sensation. With my other hand I stroke her hair. Then gripping a fistful I pull her head back. Her back arches and changes the angle of my cock inside her, bringing new sensations to both of us. “You make...you make my whole body feel so good. I love being used by you”. “I love using you my darling.” I slam my cock into her cunt harder and.