She then sat on the padded bench next to Meg and moved her ass to the front edge of the seat. Jim got on his knees and shoved his still hard cock into...his wife and began to fuck her at a rapid clip.Between gasps, Traci looked over at Meg. "You have very large and very beautiful tits, sweetie. I know we aren't swapping, but would you mind if I felt your tits a little while we both get drilled?" Not at all, Traci. You okay with me rubbing your clit while you get fucked?" Are you k**ding? You can. She had known that when they were initially married. At the time it was exciting, as he brought out a passion from within her that she hadn’t known existed. But, with the years it had gradually worn her down, she felt she could never do enough to satisfy him. And, giving in to him on "favor" he wanted, always led to another "bigger favor", even further outside her comfort zone. She had come to believe at times there was no way of winning with him, better to say "no" before things got out of. Forever, nothing could change the fact that he violated this sweet honey flesh and felt every inch of her soft meat. There was nothing that could be done to change that, he forever owned her cunt, doing things to it that had never done!Every inch of that cock was violating her in the most carnal and erotic way! Faster and faster he fucked her, his balls slapping so hard against her ass that her pussy juices were splattering all over the place. I could hear how wet her pussy was and secretly. Sighing, I realised I was ready but I kept putting it off. I knew Johan would come and get me eventually.Besides, something kept me staring at the mirror with my eyes glued to the image of myself. My nipples were pretty hard and I could see how they pressed against my tank top. I looked down. They weren't too prominent. Apart from that, I didn't think I'd attract too much attention. Turning back to the mirror, I reached up and weighed a breast in each hand. I lifted them a little and let go,.