She tried her best to ignore the hideous pain that shot through her head as this happened. Keep healing that right wrist and hand, she thought. Right ...rist and hand. Right wrist and hand. Nothing else matters right now!The healing process continued. The wrist suddenly popped straight and the hand opened up. She could feel the muscles rebuilding, stretching, joining to the tendons. She tried flexing the hand. It hurt and it hurt badly, but it was functioning. The healing process was far from. The man that made the $800 offer waited until she climaxed on the guys tongue. Then her eased his sizable cock into her and humped her furiously. Cocks where in her hands, in her mouth & splatting on her chest. I and some others were busy taking pictures. She was placed on her hands & knees as a guy took her from behind and others used her mouth. When he pulled out, I was ready to take his place. I figured with her facing cocks, she'd never see me fucking her soaking, stretched, pussy. I was. I could see her coming out of the store and as luck would have it no one else was coming out with her. One quick check of the parking lot confirmed that there was very little movement around. Britt opened her trunk and loaded what she had bought without even concerning herself with the fact that the lighting was very poor. I moved slowly from around the car next to hers as she unlocked her door, when she opened her door and started to lean into the car I stunned her at the base of her neck.She. I felt really naughty as I leaned over and whispered into Tom's ear, "Jeff has a fantasy that he wants to watch me fuck another guy. I'm more than willing to be a hot-wife and indulge his fantasy. We came here tonight to find a guy to take back to our room, so Jeff could watch me get fucked. Does that shock you? I guess I'm a radiant, pregnant slut. But there aren't any single guys that are interested in me. Maybe if I was topless, but not fully dressed. Do you think I'm a slut?"Tom was.